Soldiers...
Marching in the streets
I hear the stomping of their feet
I'm obliged here to stay
The night burns brightly into day

Generals command the troops
Civilians build rebellion groups
See the rage in every face
What they'll do, is far from grace
They keep their weapons at their chests,
Holding high the local flag

Bullets flying through the air
Bodies falling - nobody cares
People dying - more and more
If you see this, then you'll know
(It's) war in the streets!

Battlefields are drenched in blood
Children faces full of mud
Holocaust! Fight to survive
Hostages try to be alive
Both sides are closed the freedom door
And carry on to be at war