Shadow puppets
  The old man nearly died
  They dance in the light from his hand
  He remembers when fate was more kind
  And cool summer rain soaked the land
  Bells in the temple, a buddah Reclines
  Meanwhile to the east and again to the north
  Shiva awaits in the sand
  Smooth as leather - unchained by the blade
  A face made of stone will remain
  Who will remember the love that we made
  And hand writes a word and the word is genocide
  
  Kill not your enemy
  Love not your friend
  Turning in ecstasy
  We learn the dance of death
  
  No water
  One in ten survive
  Cries of the damned flood the land
  Another leader more dead than alive
  With innocent blood on his hand
  Gunfire by dayligth - murder by night
  Run to the hills on the voyage of your past
  Memories faded by night
  Nowhere to go so they learn how to dance
  Their hands speak of days left behind
  Your murderer's your saviour by strange circumstance
  A lesson in lies for the children of the damned
  
  Kill not your enemy
  Love not your friend
  Turning in ecstasy
  We learn the dance of death
  
  Silent as angels
  The old man survive
  Serene as a statue they stand
  They drink propaganda and breath cyanide
  Meanwhile in Asia the rains begin again
  
  Kill not your enemy
  Love not your friend
  Turning in ecstasy
  We learn the dance of death