1. OUT IN THE FIELDS

It doesn't matter
If you're wrong or if you're right
It makes no difference
If you're black or if you're white.

All men are equal
Till the victory is won
No colour or religion
Ever stopped the bullet from a gun.

Out in the fields
The fighting has begun
Out on the streets
They're falling one by one
Out from the skies
A thousand more will die each day
Death is just a heartbeat away.

It doesn't matter
If you're left or to the right
Don't try to hide behind the cause
They want to fight.

There'll be no prisoners taken
When the day is done
No flag, no uniform
Ever stopped the bullet from a gun.

Out in the fields
The fighting has begun
Out on the streets
They're falling one by one
Out from the skies
A thousand more will die each day
Death is just a heartbeat away.

There's no communication
No one to take the blame
The cries of every nation
They're falling on deaf ears again.

Out in the fields
Out in the fields
They're falling one by one
Out in the fields
No flag has ever stopped
The bullet from a gun.

Death is just a heartbeat away
Out in the fields
A heartbeat away
Out in the fields
Death is just a heartbeat away
Out in the fields
A heartbeat away
Out in the fields.

In the fields
The fighting has begun
Out on the streets
They're falling one by one
Out from the skies
A thousand more will die each day.

Out!


2. MILITARY MAN

Papa take a look at your boy
He's a military man
Papa take a look at your boy
He's crying
Papa take a look at your boy
He's a soldier
Papa take a look in his eyes
They're colder.

Papa take a look at your boy
He's a military man
Mama take a look at your boy
He's dying
Mama take a look at your boy
He's fighting
Mama take a look at your boy
He's frightened.

They have trained your boy to kill
And kill someday he will
They have trained your boy to die
And ask no questions why.

Papa take a look at your boy
Take a look at your boy
Take a look at your boy
He's a killer, yeah.

Mama take a look at your boy
Take a look at him now
Take a look at your boy
He's a soldier, he's colder, he's older, mama.

Mama take a look at your boy
Obey the order
Mama take a look at your boy
Like a lamb to the slaughter.

They have trained your boy to kill
And kill someday he will
They have trained your boy to die
And ask no questions why.

One day, I will write for you a lovesong mother
As the children say, I love you, please hold me
And you and I, we will live our life together
Until that day when we die, I will love you mother
I will always love you.

I'am writing from this war
Oh mama, I don't know what I'm fighting for
And have you seen my children?
God bless them, kiss them
And tell them that I miss them.

See I'm frightened in the dark
Mama, mama
The blood is ankle-deep
They have trained your boy to kill
And kill someday he will
They have trained your boy to die.

Mama take a look at your boy
Take a look at him now
Take a look at your boy
He's marching
He's a soldier.

Oh brother, oh mama
He's on the street
He's marching to the backbeat.