When it’s war, war, war, war, war and war,
Why do they have to make war?
How many people really have to die?
How many times can they ask why?

It’s too bad that they have to destroy.
It’s so sad that they have to kill.
When it’s war, war, war, war, war and war,
It’s against the people’s will.

So it’s kill, kill, kill, kill, kill and kill,
It’s a soldier’s special skill.
When it’s war, war, war, war, war and war,
They have to heed the call.

Did you see those towers coming down
In the smoke-filled Manhattan town?
Let us stand in silence once again,
For the innocent who died in vain.

It seems they haven’t learned from before,
We all lose by going to war.
It should not be the way to even the score.
Let’s pray there’ll be war no more.

It’s too bad that they have to destroy.
It’s so sad that they have to kill.
When it’s war, war, war, war, war and war,
It’s against the people’s will.

When it’s war, war, war, war, war and war.
It’s against the people’s will.

It’s against the people’s will.