Can you see the writing on the wall?
The battle’s far from being won
Oh sorry mothers, your sons must leave home
Be sure as fuck this means war!
My brothers why did you all leave home?
To fight for interests of your lords above
I protest this war until dawn
A simple dream against loaded guns
And we’ll keep fighting and fighting and fighting
Until the last boy is home, the last boy home
And we’ll keep fighting and fighting and fighting
Until the last boy is home, the last boy home
(Home Home Home Home)
(Home Home Home Home)
Oh brother where has all the hope gone?
«Please understand this war can’t be won
You’ve been trying for too long.»
I might be wrong, but I still carry on
Brother this is where the hope’s gone
All along it’s been writing this song
The world is far from being won
A glimpse of hope is enough to stay strong