dark and quiet, infested chlorine air
Lungs wet and humid
Finding it hard to live and breathe
This wasn't the first
Germans have history of this evil
Would a clear sky ever come
setting a new dawn after this war
Are we going to ever see a clean sky
Free from stench, bombs and death flying
Of men wounded, and dead with none to bury them
A clear sky
Devoid of any wrong doing
A sky that speaks peace to man.