Rifles

I see the rifles coming over the hill
And if you shout maybe they'd stop and won't kill
But if you think like me
You'll be as dead as he is

I see the lion crawling over your bed
And if you stay he'll make you walk in your mind
To what you're gonna be
It never lets you be

I see no colour in your eyes
I see no images I know
I see no colour in your eyes
And no reflections, no purple sky

I don't mind you taking away
And I won't give to you the fires of hate
So I will never see
What you've done to me

I see no colour in your eyes
I see no images I know
I see no colour in your eyes
And no reflections, no awful skies

Now
You come alive
With the world at your side

Now
You come alive
With the world at your side

I see the rifles coming over the hill
And if you shout maybe they'd stop and won't kill
But if you think like me
You'll be as dead as he is today

I see no colour in your eyes
I see no images I know
I see no colour in your eyes
And no reflections, no purple sky

Now
You come alive
With the world at your side

Now
You come alive
With the world at your side