Did the ones who made the guns and the sword
Find the way to heaven?
And the ones who poison the air that we breeze
Will they find their place in heaven?

Though I know these are dangerous times
Where no one last forever
Will the one who bring the world to her knees
Find their way to heaven?

Father, oh father, what have we done?
Were we meant to build the bomb?
Is there room for the innocent ones in heaven?

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How 'bout the one who own the power of speech
Will he talk his way to heaven?
Should the army on the brink of defeat
Have to fight it´s way to heaven?

Though I know these are dangerous times
And no one stays forever
But I'd rather go to the devil below
Then to waste my time in heaven

Father, oh father, what can we do?
Are we obliged to come to you?
Is there room for the innocent ones in heaven?
Now is there room for the innocent ones in heaven?