What is the world without wars?
What is it without innocent corpse?
Nothing, but a peaceful earth
With God’s presence and joyful mirth.

What is the world without guns?
What is it without arms and ammunitions?
Nothing, but a friendly earth
And boundless prosperity growth.

So many years, so many decades
After merciless invasion and plundering raids
Shouldn’t we try something different.
Mebbe’ put love in front.

Variety, they say, is the spice of life
And with choices so rife
It’s high time, we put down the knife
And experience the real spice of life.