Very soon I shall return,
To the place where I came from.
I will tell of all the things
I saw among you Earthly beings.
I'll tell them how you live - or rather die -
In constant fear and hatred,
Without a thought of reasons why,
When truth when truth is always naked.

Here you have such a wonderful world
And your life is a priceless gift,
But every day you waste this wealth
In destruction pain and grief.

While I'm here I'll try to show
You how we live at home,
Because I feel that if you know,
And the choice remains your own,
You'll choose the path of love and life
And leave the rest alone.
Refuse to die.
Refuse to die.
Refuse to die.
Refuse to die.

From the "Third World War" Album

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