Stop the planes and the shells for a smile on a child's face. Stop all the army vehicles for a smile on a child's face. Stop everything that kills and destroys for a smile of happiness on a child's face. It is a wicked bird that never comes to rest. It is a deadly bird that destroys our homes, and deprives us of our childhood.
War is the evilest of birds, turning the streets red with blood, and the world into an inferno.
Somewhere far, far away from us. We're their kids. All we want is to play our games and see our friends. And not to have this horrible war. There are some people who did not ask for this war, or for the black earth that is now over them.