When all the fires
and storms have faded away
Out of the gray ashes
a seed will grow

When all the
earthquakes have stopped
and the last bomb
has been dropped
When the last man fall dead
to the ground

Out of the gray ashes
a seed will grow
Out of the gray ashes
a seed will grow

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