It's Xmas morning   The snow is falling silently from the purple sky   Little Tim is waiting for the evening   When Santa will bring those presents      But more than presents he'd wish for peace   He'd wish for safety and understanding   That there would be no more fights   That there would be no more fear   It's Xmas morning      It's Xmas evening   And I am wondering when and how did we lose the way   Christ doesn't feed the multitudes no more   God is hiding in details      Sick society maximizing the production and the profit   Alcoholic father abusing his family driving them out   It's Xmas evening      The guns blazing message of peace   The plastic holiness fills the world   We have lost the way      It's Xmas night   And I am writing in the warmth of my cozy home   I understand how lucky I am   I say my prayers and go to sleep   It's Xmas night