In the face of devestation
After the nuclear bomb
In the voice of the survivors
The search for peace lives on
As they sit on there small island
Free from nuclear rain
They plead for peace
Spared to start again
So as they build a new world
Out of the ashes of the last
Born to strive for peace
After the nuclear blast
How many Martin luthers
Or John lennons will be born
The peace dreamers of the world
Slaughtered while we mourn
Is peace achievable
I guess we,ll never know
But to strive for peace
Is the only way to go
To hate is weakness
To love is power
Judgement day is coming
And in the final hour
As the buttons are pressed
And the missiles fly
And nuclear Armageddon
Blackens out the sky
As we fall to our knees
And accept our fate
As we finally realise
Peace came to late
Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 3:06 PM UTC
In the face of devestation
After the nuclear bomb
In the voice of the survivors
The search for peace lives on
As they sit on there small island
Free from nuclear rain
They plead for peace
Spared to start again
So as they build a new world
Out of the ashes of the last
Born to strive for peace
After the nuclear blast
How many Martin luthers
Or John lennons will be born
The peace dreamers of the world
Slaughtered while we mourn
Is peace achievable
I guess we,ll never know
But to strive for peace
Is the only way to go
To hate is weakness
To love is power
Judgement day is coming
And in the final hour
As the buttons are pressed
And the missiles fly
And nuclear Armageddon
Blackens out the sky
As we fall to our knees
And accept our fate
As we finally realise
Peace came to late