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War after war after war after war
to the children who cry and take their lives
Chorus (Lina)
We dedicate a minute of silence
to those who live without a home
to the street children without food
to all those who suffer
We dedicate a minute of silence
to those who have no family
to those who live in hunger
to all the wars that for
Ey I devote thoughts to the starving children
a great love to all those who help
death takes over and the world is filled with blood
war after war after war on this earth< br/>when will the governments agree
that the wars are pointless and draw a line
press a few buttons, and the bombs fall
the riot starts so the people shake the bars
all the children in the world who suffers from a disease
the blood and tears are heard by this judgment
toils for money that never suffices
lives on the crumbs for his family
so open your eyes and think for a moment
very few people have come to understand
the god he gives life, but death takes
i extend a helping hand with my answers
Chorus
We close our eyes to misery only see those we want to see
nothing has changed turn on a TV
do you see what I see everything is as expected
for those who have fallen I light a candle
many take for granted just think on themselves
many create hatred, are afraid to love
health deteriorates, from drugs to HIV
to the children who cry and take their lives
give my strength from me to the weak
to those who really live on the street
in the path of life, where right can become wrong
we are ruled by what like a piece in a game
see the blood that splashes, bombs and shells
all the weapons that drown us young soldiers
so for those who never find out
i take a minute of silence
Chorus
Ey I bring my feelings to life
you know what they look like, we all know how they end
in the world there is no light for the weak
in the world there is no food for the emaciated
you who have money , cars and houses
do you want to join us when we light our candles
8pm and the news airs
can anyone ask themselves what is going on
the images sting deep inside you
you feel and think ( why bother )
you just change the channel, the famine that reaps
you don't want to see the wars that kill
Chorus
The war that kills, kills kills kills
Chorus

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