The sky is gray, the wind is cold No one remembers what a clear day is anymore The bullets sing, all the tears hurt But I still heard the sound of a bird The streets burn, fear is king Dreams turn to dust when we're breathe But in the mirror, I see a warrior Who doesn't give up, that march to glory Beautiful world A beautiful, a beautiful Stop the war Something to do, something to do Children run away, parents get lost No one knows where home is anymore But I still see a ray of sunshine In my dreams, when close my eyes Words hurt, is love nonexistent? Let's transform hatred into patience But I carry a seed That one day the world will see And if one night lasts too long And if the day doesn't come I will be a flame I will reclaim Beautiful world A beautiful, a beautiful Stop the war Something to do, something to do