One day...

One day the cannons will cease to roar,
And we'll have to learn — not like before —
To live in peace, not grab the knife,
Not reach for a gun at a stranger's glance in the night.

When the guns fall silent,
Come to the mound where I lie still.
Tell me the world is better now — no more war.
Isn't it? Isn't it.

One day the cannons will go cold,
And we'll live again in the same old world —
With those we used to kill just yesterday,
And they with us — the hard way.

When the guns fall silent,
Come to the mound where I lie still.
Tell me the world is better now — no more war.
Isn't it? Isn't it.

One day the cannons will cease to speak,
And we must learn the lesson deep —
Not to give them back to those who choose
To press the button at the slightest excuse.

When the guns fall silent…
Come to the mound where I lie still…
Tell me it's better now…
Isn't it… isn't it…

When the guns fall silent…
Come to the mound where I lie still…
Tell me it's better now…
Isn't it… isn't it…

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