Strike Not Our Brother Down Songtext
von Acoustic Syndicate

In my time here on earth
I′ve seen many changes made
And though a great deal has been done
We haven't done all that we could

And so I come to you and say
Though simple it may sound
Well I know a better way
Strike not our brother down

People living on the street
Caught in the crossfire of a war
Waged by kindred brethren there
All for a fifteen minute high


And while the seas are never calm
Around the storm we navigate
Though the storm has come and gone
The tide still turns from love to hate
We were all made the same
Just take a look around
To what end will it come
If we strike our brother down
And so I come to you and say
Though simple it may sound
I know a better way
Strike not our brother down
I know a better way
Strike not our brother down