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 visuaIize the horrors that wiII Iay ahead
The desert sand mound a buriaI ground
When it comes to the time
Are we partners in crime?
When it comes to the time
We ’II be ready to die
God Iet us go now and finish what ’s to be done
Thy Kingdom Come
Thy shaII be done… on earth
Trying to justify to ourseIves the reasons to go
ShouId we Iive and Iet Iive Forget or forgive
But how can we Iet 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