Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat from my brow But it's not the fear 'cos I'd rather go now
Trying to visualise the horrors that will lay ahead The desert sand mound a burial ground
When it comes to time Are we partners in crime? When it comes to time We'll be ready to die
God let us go now and finish what's to be done Thy kingdom come thy shall be done... on earth
Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go Should we live and let live forget or forgive
But how can we let them go on this way? The reign of terror corruption must end And we know deep down there's no other way No trust, no reasoning, no more to say
Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers
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