Where the east shuts out the western world There is a frozen river No way out to see A great divide was opened over night One mile became a million All contact was lost In crossfire
At the mercy of the chosen few There is a broken city Still living each day In crossfire Under the gun In crossfire Nowhere to run
Pray for the desperate man With so far to fall He knows his liberty Is over the wall
On the east side of the western world One mile is still a million Is all contact lost In crossfire
