I leave the garden, go out the gate
Oh Lord why is there so much hate
We walk around, everyone is scared
Oh Lord why is no one spared
There is peace all around
Search and you will find
The birds in the air
The mad dance of the hare
We shut ourselves away
We pray to you Lord for a better day
When we can walk peacefully in our street
But Lord all we hear is the riot shields beat
There is peace all around
Search and you will find
The birds in the air
The mad dance of the hare
Will it pass or is more pain coming
What Lord is our world becoming
The new Gestapo fills us with fear
If we pray hard Lord, will you hear.