Heaven the soul that's severed From the place where it up in the mindless struggle Of the weak the strong Headlights along the Keep the peace, law and order
Why can't we see it's all a of lies? their kind of strength, their only defense An imaginary
Just a kid and his younger Headed for the Had no rights in the telescopic Of the rifle fire But now buried on the border Where the rivers are not water
Why we see it's all a record of lies? their kind of truth, it can only be proved With lines
In times like concernin' Who which bridge is burnin' fall for map readin' Just make sure that you're still
After the dreadful lines drawn The children would of the pearls And how beautiful were after year they would dive to the bottom of the lagoon Hoping that the oysters would come
They risked Their homes, families and meager To for the pearls, to make sure They were heavy enough to the bottom The children tied stones to their backs, many of them
Streams of and broken bodies to the surface of the lagoon And the cried, cried, cried, cried
Why can't we see all a record of lies? It's their kind of strength, only defense An imaginary
Why can't we see it's all a record of It's their kind of truth, it can be proved imaginary lines
Why can't we see it's all a of lies? It's kind of strength, their only defense An line