Standard (EADGBE)

 Here in the consious world we place our theories down

 Why man must bring us to our knees

 Before he sees the weakness of his sinful plan

 The power in his hand will never touch a friend

 Throw your hatred down

 Throw your hatred down

Meanwhile in the underworld the weaknesses are seen

By pesants and by president who plan the counter-scheme

Children in the schoolyard finish choosing teams

Divided by their dreams while a TV screams

Throw your weapons down

Throw your weapons down

The weel of fortune keeps on rolling down

The street that' paved with sinful plans

There but for circumstance may go you or I

Dressed in golden lame find a place to stay

Throw your hatred down

Throw your hatred down

Throw your weapons down