(You have apologies to make
Apologies to make)
Is this really who we are?
Killers of sons and daughters
Are we destroyers of home?
Are we destroyers of home?
Is this really who we are?
Are we makers of murderers?
We give little kids guns
We give guns to children
Is this who we wanna be?
Executing ourselves?
Our mothers are crying
And our fathers are dead
I wanna run away
I wanna understand
You have apologies to make
You put hope in my head
We might have tried but now it's too late
Humanity is dead
You killed her with your hate
You killed her with your guns
You killed her with your hate
You killed her with your bombs
Is that all we'll ever be?
We killed humanity