As  sirens  screamed  out  in  the  darkness

And  fire  fell  down  from  the  sky

As  we  cowered  again  in  the  bunker

We  all  knew  the  reason  why

As  our  houses  lay  in  ruins

And  our  sons  were  shot  side  by  side

As  the  devil  danced  upon  the  graveyard

We  all  knew  who＇s  to  blame

＂For  I  am  not  one  of  the  cowards

For  I＇m  neither  mortal  nor  weak

For  I  am  the  one  you  have  longed  for

A  new  master-race  forsee＂

He  that  is  without  sin  among  you

Let  him  first  cast  a  stone  on  you...

Joh.  8,1

If  wishes  were  horses,  beggars  would  ride

If  leaders  feed  beggars,  a  nation  of  beggars  will  fight

Those  you  once  seduced

Are  now  here  to  be  crucified

The  principle  of  a  fool

Who＇s  betrayed  and  sacrificed

And  to  the  fire-ey＇d  maid  of  smoky  war

All  hot  and  bleeding  will  we  offer  them:

The  mailed  Mars  shall  on  his  altar  sit,

Up  to  the  ears  in  blood...

Shakespeare