Из альбома: No Guts... No Glory
A king without a sword
A land without a king
The truth without a voice
One song left to sing
One song to sing
A wise man told me
There's something you should know
The way you judge a man
Is you look into his soul
And you'll soon see everything
A voice from the past cried "Give peace a chance."
He paid our price now he's free at last
And imagine, we called him a dreamer
How many times must good men die?
How many tears must the children cry?
'Till we suffer no more sadness
Stop the madness
Oh, stop the madness
If ashes are ashes and dust is dust
And our journey's end and then return we must
To the sands of the shore
White doves then fly
Peace to all
But tell me why do the peacemakers fall
Must we bury anymore
A hush in the crowd as the horse rode by
A black lace veil hid the tears from her eyes
And we all wept in silence
How many times must good men die?
How many times must the children cry?
'Till we suffer no more sadness
Oh stop the madness
Oh stop all the madness