Show me the freedom, fluttering behind bars
Behold the children flesh, covered in scars
The name of the heroes, that history forgot
The blood that they shed and the battles they fought

Tears and blood turning into mud
Father forgive them for they know what they do

Show me the soldiers, that fight for the king
And wear their bullets like a wedding ring
The ten commandments written for the slave
Nailеd on one end the othеr in his grave

Tears and blood turning into mud
Father forgive them for they know what they do
Show me the parents, that still live in hope
And the generals who smile in the shadow of the rope
The executioner conducts a symphony of screams
The rise and swell of pain obliterates their dreams

Tears and blood turning into mud
Father forgive them for they know what they do