Текст песни Robert J. Kral - Prayer For The Innocent (Psalm 23)*

Текст:

I hear the sound of distant thunder, echo all around I see the tragedy of young ones lying on the ground I see the fathers' sons and daughters, I hear the mothers crying Nothing left for me to do, but whisper a prayer for the dying Oh, a prayer for the dying The suffocating heat of jungles, and burning desert sands Where everything reminds you, you're a stranger in a strange land The soothing words of politicians, those bodyguards of lies While guardian angels waste their time and every mother cries Oh, a prayer for the dying, dying, dying Machine gun, battle cry, you pray to God when the bullets fly The bombs fall like black rain, an' all your dreams take you home again Nothing but bad dreams You can't read, you can't write, you're so scared, you can't sleep at night You try to carry the heavy load, walking down Armageddon road Oh Armageddon road

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