Make me over, make me clean
There's a fire where my home used to be
There's a cry in the cities for peace
From the old and young
Take me higher to the light
Wasn't born just to die in the fight
There's no God who will be
Your new king
When the war is done
All that I'll become
Is just another stranger
Living in a foreign land
With no country
Nobody to understand
Keep your fathers
Keep your flag
Your vision of the future is past
Was your kingdom that great?
Looking back
Or was it barred in blood
All that you've become
Is just another stranger
Living in a foreign land
With no country
Nobody to understand
Dear Buck's Chalice
Oh, who would point a finger

Wayles
Oh, who?
Who's full of safety
Oh, who wears a mask
Oh, who?
No can do
Follow all this
Only while the radiation's washed away
Just a little change

We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.