I'd like to break free from here   It's gotten clear   The reasons have smeared   I'd like to break free from here   The land of the lonely   The reasons are phony      So pray   For the soldiers of misfortune   The soldiers of distortion   Dig a grave      I'd like to wake up from this dream   Can't we learn from history?   Why's it such a mystery?      I'd like to wake up from this dream   A world where they don't scream   A world without misery      So pray for the soldiers of misfortune   The soldiers of distortion   Hold a parade again      I'd like to wake up   In a dream   Where they don't scream   Without misery      Pray for the soldiers of misfortune   For the soldiers of distortion   Dig a grave      Pray for the soldiers of misfortune   For the soldiers of distortion   So hold a parade      Over there   Over there   I won't come back   When it's over   Over there   Over there   Over there   Over there