Angel Dust

It's a tragedy - that's coming near
Hatred chains our thoughts - born in fear
Makes our children be martyrs of vanity
Sacrifice in another gods name
We speak of love and mercy
While only bullets answering every thrown stone
We praise our lord in heaven
But all our deeds are by blood and pain
Let's lay down our swords now
And let the blood dry now
It's not our destiny to be enemies
There can be a tomorrow
So let the blood dry now
No war can last forever