A soldier dying on the ground

Was told they'd sing his praise and throw their arms around

A mother lying on the floor

Just wants to live her life but the soldier brought her war

And they both are terrified and pleading

Won't feel the victories of their leaders

A father half way 'cross the world

Just wants the family to meet their little girl

A coward sitting on a thrown

Doesn't care who he has to kill for the things that he could own

And they know you better than believing

There'll be no victories, you're no leader

'Til they drop their arms

And the bombs stop falling down

We're arm in arm

With you

And they know you better than believing

Won't feel the victories, you're no leader