Did the time when the bombs came down not have a big enough effect on you
Or did something deep inside not snap when it was supposed to
Tell me now, when the walls fell in and we were trapped inside
Did that not make you want to stop every part of this lie
Or did the colours of hate pouring from their eyes not make you want to die
There are things worth fighting for
But never in, violent war
Can you open the door
To a world of change, a society rearranged, or a peaceful day
Did the time when we were alone fill you with so much fear
Or did the things they taught us at that camp change your ability to tear
Tell me now, did the babies cry not fill your heart with some strange melody
Or did the outstretched arms of the man on the hill not remind you of that tree
There are things worth fighting for
But never in, violent war
Can you open the door
To a world of change, a society rearranged, or a peaceful day