God of abraham
Praga khanTurn It Back To What It Was.
To The God Of Abraham.
To The God Of Abraham.
Krishna, Krishna.
The Way Of The Sun And The Way Of The Tide,
Never Could Predict The Way Of A Life.
That Many Of Times Has Been Undone.
By The Way, The Way Of A Gun.
And The Way Of The Earth In The Universe,
Is As Free As A Flight, The Flight Of A Bird.
But The Right Of The Reason Has Been Overrun
By The Way, The Way Of A Gun.
Turn This Place Into What It Was.
A Paradise Made For Us.
Change The World Into What It Was, A Paradise.
What Will Be Is What Must Be
It's Time To Act And Oversee
The Problems That Have Been Created
By People Through A World They Hated
Men Make Rockets To The Moon They Fly
Is That The Next Place That's Gonna Die
We Should Scream Like A Child At Birth
So Listen, Save The Earth.
To The God Of Abraham.
Krishna.
Krishna
Children, Women And Men Get Hurt.
Destruction Is A Common Word
Whether It's A Nation, A Forest Or A Land
It's All Struck Down By The Way Of A Hand
Spray Some More Into The Ozone-Layer
Who Cares About Us Later
When We're Breathless No Air To Breath
Will That Brings Us To Our Needs.