We hate the world we're born into
We'll never understand
How people of the world
Can kill their children's land
We wish that we could make them see
The way the world is today
But no matter how hard we try
They will never see the way
The way we see our future
In a world that's safe and clean
Most of the people out there
They just call it a dream
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