| Once water took the fire
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| And landscapes ate the seas
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| Then preachers grew and hatred too
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| The birth of a disease
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| I’m afraid of new crusaders
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| Who force our freedom’s fall
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| Religions still course so much pain
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| And backs against the wall
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| Are we just too blind to see
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| Will we never learn how great
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| This life could be
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| Why do we praise the fight
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| Tell me why
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| Can’t we take the night away
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| Why must children cry
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| Can’t we make this world a better place
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| Without hatred day by day
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| Why can’t we finally find a way
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| We need no heroes
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| To protect us from our fears
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| Just by filling children’s eyes with tears
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| Innocent victims of fanatics gone insane
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| «This power will last forever» they said
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| And millions died in vain
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| Are we just too blind to see
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| Why do we praise the fight
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| Tell me why
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| Can’t we take the night away
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| Why must children cry
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| Can’t we make this world a better place
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| Without hatred day by day
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| Why can’t we finally find a way |