This whole world seems to be blue
With the killing, war, and famine too
Why does it all look like this?
Are their minds trapt in a mist?
This is all so dumb and wrong
When will all the blue be gone?
The best time I can feel around
Is when the rain is coming down
It’s so pure without the hate
Fear and pain will dissipate
When the sun goes back to yellow
Ill be one happy young fellow
How many lives must be lost?
Before they see the one true cost?
The cost of our soul the price of our sins
Soon all will be lost again
God will have to remake earth
This’ll be called the great rebirth
There will be my lovely friends
Me, my God and the never end