Here come the bombs
You know what to do
If I should be gone son
It's over to you
Set up the stall
Put a smile on your face
Your dignity's one thing
They cannot take

Nothing is going to change
Rise from the roots once again
And after the bombs and the blame
Their flowers will still remain

If there's a God
Why doesn't he come
And stop this cruel world from
Coming undone?
Beware the poem
That hangs from their lips
They'll sell you a freedom
That doesn't exist

Nothing is going to change
Rise from the roots once again
And after the bombs and the blame
Their flowers will still remain
Their flowers will still remain

Nothing is going to change
Rise from the roots once again
And after the bombs and the blame
Their flowers will still remain