Good Cause
Good Cause
There is no point to this bloodshed,
No winners in this war,
Because no matter how much we think we've gained,
We end up losing more.
We're destroying each other, destroying ourselves,
Because no matter which side we stand,
We're one and the same, the human race,
We're children of the same land.
We let the canon balls fly
Until each one of them has flown.
We're cutting off others' necks
Without seeing the noose around our own.
We're fighting for our motherland
Without realising the entire world's our home.
We're fighting for our opinion
Well, to each his own.
We're fighting till half the world is dead.
We're fighting without a pause.
We're fighting 'cause we keep telling ourselves
Its for a good cause.