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I waken to the sound of guns
And the howls of hopeless cries
Down on the pavement there lies another one
My God, he's just a child
Better go and find his mother (find his mother)
Show her what they've done to her son
Got to gather all our brothers (all our brothers)
Hell is on the run
Where's the law we believed in
Where's the future of our dreams
There's no shelter for the innocence, no, no
Of the young who walk our streets
Better go and find his mother (find his mother)
Show her what they've done to her son
Got to gather all our brothers (all our brothers)
Hell is on the run
Better go and find his mother (find his mother)
Show her what they've done to her son
Got to gather now or never (now or never)
Hell is on the run
