(Harris)

Lying away at night I wipe the sweat from my brow

But it's not fear 'cos I'd rather go now

Trying to visualise the horrors that will lay ahead

The desert send mound a burial ground



When it comes to the time

Are we partners in crime ?

When it comes to the time

We'll be ready to die



God let us go now and finish what's to be done

Thy Kingdom come

Thy shall be done... on earth



Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go

Should live and let live

Forget or forgive



But how can we let them go on this way ?

The reign of terror cvorruption must end

And we know deep down there's no other way

No trust, no rveasoning, no more to say



Afraid to shoot strangers

Afraid to shoot strangers.