Sights of wars are always the same,
Its always black dark and its always the same.
Every time the same old thing,
But it's just happening in a new place.

Houses falling people crawling,
People dying people crying.
Children losing there mothers,
Mothers losing there children.
It's always the same sight of wars.

People hating each other,
People killing each other.
People dying people crying.
Its always the same old thing.

A husband losing his wife,
A husband losing his life.
Bombs exploding guns reloading,
To kill another man,
To kill another child.