They talk
about peace
and harmony
But it seems
all they want to do
is build
a bigger bomb
one big enough
to blow everybody
to kingdom come
false faces
somebody seems
to be trying
to stack the deck
but what
would you expect
from someone
you are afraid to trust
smoke the peace pipe
and hope
never to be caught
in the rain of dust
but if
you have to fight
you will
because you have a
spirit
nothing or nobody
can ever kill!
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