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The world, a battlefield

 Poor human beings

 Killing each other

 Without compassion

 Throughout each day

 The deadly spit of fire

 That spills of every gun created by man

 Kills himself

 Violence and blood are the reasons!

 The world, where law belongs to the strong

 And strong are the ones

 With greater economical power

 That feed from violence

 And wash their hands with the blood of victims

 And are merciless

 The windoow of ignorance hypnotize people

 Man loses direction of his existence

 He's like a log thrown in the sea of life

 And his only destiny is to smash against a rock

 Violence and blood are the reasons!

 The false man is being programmed to kill

 And the die is cast

 If we don't take luck's hand

 When leaving for the streets

 We'll be the next victims