Brotherhood of Man-Circa:

Brotherhood of Man - Circa: Brotherhood of man fighting for turf Each his own vision of peace on earth Never seem to ever reach a common ground Two sides with two truths to be found No turning back from the lines in the sand Quoting the words from the book in the hand Driven by the need to do what's right Each with his own stake in the fight No end in sight it's just begun It's Mr. Poe's story come undone Where are the prophets of peace and love? Where are the signs from above? Driven by the need to do what's right Each with his own stake in the fight With no end in sight it's just begun It's Mr. Poe's story come undone Where are the prophets of peace and love? Where are the signs from above? No end in sight it's just begun It's Mr. Poe's story come undone Where are the prophets of peace and love? Where are the signs from above? Wondering what's to come... Wondering what will be... Where does it start and where does it end? Lost for a meaning for it all When does it end? New sun rise, New star shine over the world New day dawning, new ways of embracing our world Our world The truth is in forgiving Forgiving what we don't understand Don't understand Brotherhood of man fighting over and over again New sun rise... For all the wars we wage we'll never see it end New star shine over the world... The brotherhood of man fighting over and over and again New day dawning... For all the wars we wage we'll never see it end Ways of embracing our world Brotherhood of man fighting over and over and over Our World The truth is in forgiving, we don't understand The Brotherhood of man The truth is in forgiving For all the wars we wage fighting over and over We don't understand The Brotherhood of man The truth is in forgiving We don't understand The Brotherhood of man The truth is in forgiving For all the wars we wage fighting over and over We don't understand The Brotherhood of man