Angels cry for us
Children's blood is spilled
Hands held high for peace
Hope is a foolish dream

In Time

In time they'll see who they are killing.
Sons will grow up in hate.
In time no-one will have won this fight.
Nothing left to do but cry.
In time they'll drown in blood spilled for what?
Kneel beside all the graves.
In time, in hope, in dreams, all in vain.
Say a prayer for a new day.

Time, will let them believe.
Time, it will be too late.

In time they'll see who they are killing.
Sons will grow up in hate.
In time no-one will have won this fight.
Nothing left to do but cry.
In time they'll drown in blood spilled for what?
Kneel beside all the graves.
In time, in hope, in dreams, all in vain.
Say a prayer for a new day.

In time,
it will all be too late

In time,
it will all be too late

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