Dresden burning
In the night
Coventry is
Still alight
Above the pain
The blood and fire
There is a sign
We're ruled by liars.
She took me from
The village square
Through fields
The colour of her hair
Where arrows crossed
Point to the sky
And fathers, borthers
And lovers lie.
She stopped and turned
To look at me
But, only sorrow
Not hate I see
She said "For me please
And all the others.
No more wars
Amongst Brothers."
DEATH IN JUNE