I hear the of distant thunder, echo all around I see the tragedy of young ones on the ground I see the fathers, and daughters, I hear the mothers cryin' Nothin' left for me to do, but whisper a for the dyin'
Ohh, a prayer for the
The heat of jungles, and burnin' desert sands Where everything you, youre a stranger in a strange land The words of politicians, those bodyguards of lies While Angels waste their time and every mother cries
Ohh, a for the dyin', dyin', dyin' Ohh
Machine gun, battle cry, you pray to God the bullets fly The bombs fall black rain An all your take you home again Nothin' but bad
You cant read, you write Youre so scared, you cant at night You try to carry the heavy Walkin' down road, oh, Armageddon road
I hear the sound of thunder, echo all around I see the tragedy of young lyin' on the ground I see the fathers, sons and daughters, I hear the mothers Nothin' left for me to do, but, whisper a for the dyin'
Ohh, a for the dyin', dyin' Ohh, a prayer for the dyin', baby, Ohh, a prayer for the dyin', Whisper a prayer for the
You cant run, you cant You show what you feel inside Youre goin' crazy, insane You know youll be the same again
No, no Whisper a for the dyin', dyin', dyin', dyin', dyin' No, no road, Armageddon road Im walkin' down road