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