We pray for a better tomorrow
After the war's roar has died,
And the smoke of battle has cleared,
Peace descends upon the land,
A balm to all that feared.
The birds once silenced by gunfire,
Sing sweetly once more,
And children play among the ruins,
Of what was once a war.
The scars upon the earth remain,
A reminder of the cost,
Of those who fought and those who died,
And all...
And the smoke of battle has cleared,
Peace descends upon the land,
A balm to all that feared.
The birds once silenced by gunfire,
Sing sweetly once more,
And children play among the ruins,
Of what was once a war.
The scars upon the earth remain,
A reminder of the cost,
Of those who fought and those who died,
And all...