Helpless bodies crying out for aid Not knowing that bouquets were now guns. Helpless bodies crying out for aid Not knowing that bouquets were now guns.

If you want to end the war If you want to end the war

A man who is always surrounded by loads of guns and ceasefire dream of wearing tranquility attire... A man who is always surrounded by loads of guns and ceasefire dream of wearing t...

Me and my sister watched Those little calves and lambs Being butchered by the bullets And ... Me and my sister watched Those little calves and lambs Being butchered by ...

She looked at my blood-soaked clothes! She looked at my blood-soaked clothes!

It is spending the sweat of its labourers, the genius of its scientists. It is spending the sweat of its labourers, the genius of its scientists.