I'd like to break free from here It's gotten clear The reasons have smeared I'd like to break free from here The land of the lonely The reasons are phony
So pray For the soldiers of misfortune The soldiers of distortion Dig a grave
I'd like to wake up from this dream Can't we learn from history? Why's it such a mystery?
I'd like to wake up from this dream A world where they don't scream A world without misery
So pray for the soldiers of misfortune The soldiers of distortion Hold a parade again
I'd like to wake up In a dream Where they don't scream Without misery
Pray for the soldiers of misfortune For the soldiers of distortion Dig a grave
Pray for the soldiers of misfortune For the soldiers of distortion So hold a parade
Over there Over there I won't come back When it's over Over there Over there Over there Over there