
Murdered and massacred night after night
While the so-called leaders of countries afar
Debated on who’s wrong or right
But their powerless words were in vain
And the bombs fell down like acid rain
But through the tears
and the blood and the pain
You can still hear that voice
You can still hear that voice
through the smoky haze
We will not go down in the night
without a fight
We will not go down in the night
without a fight
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