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All babies together, everyone a seed
Half of us are satisfied, the other half in need
[Incomprehensible] tarnished by our greed
Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?
A nations planted so concerned with gain
As the seasons come and go, we won't wait in vain
Far too many feeling the strain
Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?
Harvest, harvest
Harvest, harvest
Harvest, harvest
Harvest, harvest
Dress me up for battle when all I want is peace
Those of us who pay the price and come home with the least
And nation after nation turning into beast
Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?
When will there be a harvest
When will there be a harvest
When will there be a harvest
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