Trees of green turn to white. When the break of day feels like night. The time is arising when we'll have to stand all as one, hand in hand. We'll learn to love and see each other in a whole new light. Hate is replaced with peace tonight.
(chorus) We are the generation, gonna be the ones to make a difference. We know what's wrong and what's right. We learn from seeing our friends fight...and our enemies lie...
A child with a grenade perched in his hand. His leader tells…
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