It's hard time for us to live by love
You hate, you kill, you torture and seed blood
No one will say: It's Wrong or it's right
And our children will have been feeding hate
what will you say if they shout : kill the man in the name of love and God
We are the cripple ; we are the cruel in this bloody world
We know what we have to do, but no courage in our hearts
To fullfill the world and our life-time by love
God take my hand, I feel so lonely
Why did you desert me in this rough life-time
God so touch my heart, I fell so lonely
I believe, you know, no roses for tears
Like Promotheus we give the fire of love and knowledge
To build the human world, to build the human life
But what did we do by gun-fire and the children-death
Could you tell me where's our human-world, not land of the murderers of the mass
No hate, No war
No torture, No prison
No hunger, No greed
No fear, No blood-shed
mengenang mimpi buruk seorang lelaki mabuk
kesepian di dalam ruang dan waktu berdarah
di tempat dia dilemparkan.
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