Over the horizon, over the hill Don?t know what it is but I know it kills Over the horizon, over the hill The missile is coming, it?s time to take your
nightmare Only place I have to stay For want of peace and not for war It?s the price I have to pay Just a solitary white feather The Mark of shame on
Gently the wind blows Spreading the sand along the shore Up on the cliff Above our head Standing over me The ruined castle stares out to sea Its empty
blood still stains the sand Attack?s the best form of defense So the strong would have us believe when they make war on the weak The Star of David pierced
push around and shove You can stuff your arrogance Right now, I've had enough I'm a pacifist I'm a passive fist Right You can write "Punk's Not Dead" on
Like you and I, they feel pain But man has the right to kill and maim Destruction of life for which we?re meant to care But you can block it out as if
It could be Germany in 1933 But you don?t wanna know They?ve got their uniforms marching up and down the streets But you shut your eyes and go back home
up my window on the world I?d like the sun to come shining in But I?m frightened of the cold Is this my window? Can this be my only window on the world
Just got back from across the sea Met someone there, she meant so much to me She?s gone but I?m holding on to a thousand memories Got a letter from her
ll no longer fight, for them their wars I?m sick of it now, I don?t want it no more If they want to maim, let them get on with it But leave me out of
The dead bodies on the battlefield Prove they would use our flesh as shield And Brixton?s riot was a result of the hate Towards the system we all help
Running running from my home From this so called community I want to be on my own This place just ain?t for me I don?t want to be alone But I can?t take
