Destroyed is the world
Humanities gone
How life receive no love
With every heart in a state of gloom
Haven't we had enough?
Haven't we had enough?
The people of the world has had enough.
Destroyed is the world
Which harbors pain
No man has welcomed joy
Bloodied fields and natural floods cover the land
A nations army deploys
Oh how
Can any of this be?
And how can we
Make this into a right?
Where is the love?
Is what I wonder
How can we make this
right?
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