The Witness

Whyzdom

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    I had a dream last night
    The same old dream I've had every night since I was a child
    There's a girl lost in the middle of an immense battlefield
    There is fire and rage everywhere
    She has a sword and a feather in her hands

    Close your eyes, don't leave me here alone
    Do you hear the angels crying
    Helpless they're waiting for me in the dark

    Come with me, there's no way out
    I cannot escape the rage and the fire
    I'm lost with a sword and a feather in my hands

    I shall be the silent witness in the dark
    The time has come, I can see Death walking all around

    Now tell me why I'm here with a feather in my hand
    Now tell me why I'm here with a sword in my hand
    I'm cold inside, I am just a little girl in a game I don't understand
    Don't leave me here alone

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    Now Look at there men in shining uniforms
    Carrying their guns like a scepter of joy and glory
    They fall with fear and madness in their eyes

    Deep inside your heart, deep inside your mind
    There is blood on this blade, there is blood on your face
    Deep inside your heart, deep inside your mind
    There is fear in your eyes, there is blood in your hands
    Deep inside your heart, deep inside your soul
    There is war outside and you don't even know why
    There is no way out, there's nowhere to hide
    Now's the time for you to get on your knees and pray

    Look at them, there's madness in their eyes
    And fear on their face, the fear for losing their lives

    Randomly they shoot in the dark
    Surrounded by the tears, the cries and the fire
    While I'm lost with a sword and a feather in my hands

    I shall be the silent witness in the dark
    On the brink of tears, I can see death walking all around

    Now look at the suffering, listen to the cries
    Too late for you to open their eyes
    The core of the problem in there natures lies
    There's war in their hearts, they don't even know why

    Now tell of why I'm here with a feather in my hand
    Now tell of why I'm here with a sword in my hand
    O Mothers how long will you have to cry
    With your children dying in your arms?

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