All the empty bodies Lined up against the wall A Funeral procession With Clinical precision Hundred, a thousand Changed in days Isolate the children Make them - Like the rest Our New world Without hate Our New world Without fear Our New world In agony Our New world Too Afraid to be free All the empty bodies Lined up against the wall A Funeral procession With Clinical precision Hundred, a thousand Changed in days Isolate the children Make them - Like the rest Our New world Without hate Our New world Without fear Our New world In agony Our New world Too Afraid to be free Our New world Without hate Our New world Without fear Our New world In agony Our New world Too Afraid to be free