your time

your time
(the missing peace)

Raised on angry heroes, learned to make zero
‘Bout things of the heart
Addicted to fighting, no compromising
And things break apart
All along the world stage, men of greed, men of rage
Are leaving us nothing but pain
Need a new vision, as we head towards collision
Coming fast like a runaway train

Men of war
In the middle of your madness
Something cries to be born
Change in store to heal the damage done
Women raise your voice, your time has come

In the daze of denial, violence goes viral
I think we’ve had enough
I’ve listened to the Earth dream,
Underneath the war machine
Calling out for love
And our wiser sister, would sadly whisper
You’ve turned this garden into a slum
In the 21st Century, it painfully occurs to me
Her time better soon come

Men of war
In the middle of your madness
Something cries to be born
Change in store to heal the damage done
Women raise your voice, your time has come

There needs to be a sequel
With all of us equal
Where some kindness can be found
Forces are shifting, tearing and twisting
There’s still time to turn it around

Men of war
In the middle of your madness
Something cries to be born
Change in store to find the missing peace
Up above the noise, women raise your voice
As far as you can reach

Find the missing peace
Your time has come
Your time has come

 

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