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Children are dying their silent screams howling through the night

Out in the darkness there´s something scratching on my door

I can´t open I´m locked up in chains made of fear

feeling my weakness I look, look away and cry.......

Turn on the latest news, some children starve and die

Look at those foolish men holy wars they pray

Yes you know the pain inside when the babies cry

Roaming in your nightmares that´s the price you gotta pay

See what your holy wars what they´ve done to them

Their youth´s been blown away vanished in the dark

Sleeping in a womb of time and in your darkest hour

Gathering with anger while you sleep you feel their power

I wish you sweet dreams

Children of the night still crying

In the street and fields they´re dying

Victims in the line of fire

Can´t you see they die for you