I saw them marching, they are just kids,
I saw them yelling,
I saw them feeding the hungry- only the Greeks.
I saw them beating others up, it makes me sick
Humanity, how did you come to this?
I saw them calling themselves pure Greeks
devouring the culture of the Nazis
its breaking me up inside
this war, I bleed you bleed
its simple like this;
A smile is a smile,
labor is labor
hunger is hunger
suffering is suffering
love is love
whether you’re Greek, Albanian, Turk, Agfani, Bulgarian, Rumanian, Italian, American, Polish, Cypriot, Israeli, Palestinian, Iranian, African, from the land down under, Maltese, Lebanese, Slovakian, Armenian, Russian, Swedish, Kazak, Mongolian, Brazilian, Chinese, Japanese, Indonesian, from Kathmandu or Vietnam.
I see the rhythms of hatred as they dance with their weapons,
and I refuse to let your be,
I mock your beliefs,
feed all the hungry-I assure you, you will still be Greek.