War Muddy Waters makes it seem deep. Salish Sea studio.

Do I have the right? In the shadows of the night,
Do I have the power? To rise above the tower,
Do I have the will? To break through the chill,
Do I have desire? To walk through the fire?

As long as I am I, and the creed deems one race
Divine and the other in chains,
Until it's cast into the depths, never to rise again,
The winds will echo with the lament of war, I see war.

Forgive everyone for everything, let the past dissolve,
Get on with the business of living, seek the light inside,
Or get on with the business of dying, let your soul decide.

long as souls are divided by walls of class,
And the color of skin sets one's path in life,
chains are broken, and unity prevails,
The earth will tremble with the cry of war
I see war. , I see war.

Muddy the water, to make it seem deep,
Until the day when dreams of peace we keep,
World citizenship and moral law,
A fleeting illusion, a goal too far.