I see the pride in a Fathers eyes as his son is eulogized
Another dead soldier, another fallen soul
I see the pain in his Mother's face
As she mourns a loss that can't be replaced
Another dead son, another rich mans war
In their eyes I see the hope I've lost and the courage to fight
In their eyes, I've seen the pain and loss and the gift of sight
I see the poor put out on the street waiting in vain for relief
Another empty promise, another voice ignored
I see the pain in the victim's face
As their hopes and dreams lay in waste
Another casualty in another class war
I believe in America bound by liberty, we must stand and fight
One united nation built by you and me, we must stand and fight

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN