She wakes up in the morning; the sun is shining in her face    She turns her head around; she shares the blanket on which the love embraced    She looks out of the window; it’s a lovely day outside    She tells herself that things are fine, he pulls the sheets to cover his eyes    The essence of the fresh air, that garden held the love affair    Thinking back their minds are torn in muddle and confusion    So far away another sits, who tries to make the best of it    He don’t know quite what’s hit him, it’s another love illusion    He gazes in his empty room eyes fixed upon her picture    The loneliness, dejectedness, God how the fuck he’s missed her    His eyes turn turn to the window, the military roar by    He wonders how much hatred could evolve out of the sky    What God had done for peace on earth, what man destroyed from day of birth    They are concerned with feelings; they're just ashamed to cry    And one mans plan to push the button makes other sacrifice    The serenade is dead and now the only question’s why?    Why when we are young, we’re told it’s right to love    Told it’s human nature and that comes from God above    As time moves on we realise that we all look from the pit    While a plan hangs above us, to keep us in the shit    Because the minute we are born, we’re told what’s right and wrong    Raised with certain morals, never mentioned in their songs    As we grow up, we find out that the paths been neatly set    In a world of such destruction, we only can regret    Regret that is the word of it, as we look for our way out of it    Why can’t they understand we don’t want any part of it?    The pain they create everyday, that just ain't gonna go away    We've got to stick together, but still you're asking why?    The system stands strong, as our movement starts to crumble    The pressure we once held, has just turned into a rumble    They've got us where they want us, and you all just accept that    Well don’t you think its time; we started to hit back    They are the enemy; they want a rope around your neck    And if they will go that far, then what the fuck is next?    Forget the revolution, we've heard it all before    Heard all of the promises of nineteen-eighty-four    Its an impossible task, "oh yes", it stands before us all    Well maybe you'll believe it when your back’s against the wall