There are soldiers crawling through a bloody kind of dirt
And when they came back they can not forget the things that hurt
Why must we walk through Hell to find something from
Heaven up above
Like happiness, peace and love?
Politicians tell each other just promises and lies
And seem not to understand why everybody cries
Why must we walk through Hell to find something from
Heaven up above
Like happiness, peace and love?
Why do they make some wars and try to find peace with violence?
Did nobody tell them that peace must be found in silence?
Why must we walk through Hell to find something from
Heaven up above
Like happiness, peace and love?
Happiness, peace and love
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