Screaming women, kerchiefs on
Fierce looking beards with a gun
TV pictures on our mind
Their eyes alone see the sun
Politics of centuries ago
Deriding today
All in all the same as here
Just two different paths of one way
Now we have to start it
Open-hearted all the time
Now we have to dance to get higher
Now we have to start it
Or we won't find the time
Together in a line
Believing in a war so fair
So sweet, so intimate they pray
Our prejudice our fear to share
Of course they wanna stop to pay