They live in countries
With different names
Their works done by mysterious machines
Burn their resources
Exploit mother earth
The next generation will bleed
Strange is this world
Strange are these folks
So many languages
Expressin' the same
Spirits that borders can't change
Gigantic walls of ignorance
They built to keep areas clean
Strange world
Strange folks
One more challenge for mankind
A challenge to fight
A challenge to live
To build and create a new world
One more challenge for mankind
A challenge to trust
In their strength to survive
As long as there's choice to decide
Different uniforms
Different regimes
Colors for honor and pride
Blood is the color
That all people bleed
If some of their leaders decide
