Run my dear run This world is full of misery What more it could give You dropped the ankh right between of our love Now his dagger is full of your blood This world could be beautiful With flowers and tulips on top of the skyscrapers Smokes from the moving steel And a fire beneath the crater Lets pretend we are happy Or not And play the drum while we run for the love and humanity For freedom of this world Raise your sword under the sun For sure the war is between you and yourself