War of Man
... The little creatures runin from the cold... Back to the nest just like thedays of old... There in the safety of amother's arms... The warmth of ages, far a--way from harm a--gain.
... Ears ringin' from thebattle fire... The tired warrior aims alittle higher... The black falcon or thelittle sparrow... The healing light or theflash of the barr--el.
No one wins... it's a war of man.No one wins... it's a war of man.
... Silver mane flyin'in the wind... Down through the planets on therun again.... No one knows where they'rerunnin' to... But every kind is comin'two by two.
... Out on the delta where thehoofbeats pound... The daddy's runnin' on thefrozen ground.... Can't smell the poison as itfollows him... Can't see the gas and ma--chines, it's a war ofman.
No one wins... it's a war of man.No one wins... it's a war of man.
... The windows open and thelittle girl dreams... The sky's her playground as shemounts her steed.... Across the heavens to theother side... On wings of magic does thelittle girl ride.
... The baby creatures runin from the cold... Back to the nest just like thedays of old... There in the safety of amother's arms... The warmth of ages, far a--way from harm a--gain.
No one wins... it's a war of man.