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