Surgeon doctor
Driving in his Audi in The Holy land
A soldier stops him for his papers:
«Open up the trunk» he demands
He built a bunker
With his partner up in Bethlehem
To treat the patients in cases
Of emergency storming in
To know who's right, who's wrong
Depends the side you're on
To know who's right, who's wrong
Depends the side you're on.
Bomb explosions
Just outside of Westbank in the early morn
And bullets blasting a building
Where daily little babies are born.
A young reporter trying to get the story
For the news back home,
Captured pictures of a shot down son
In the crying arms of his mum.
To know who's right, who's wrong
Depends the side you're on…
Living in the line of fire
On either side of the barbwire
Living in the line of fire
On either side of the barbwire
In this war
A new peace process
Is supposed to bring an end to all the shedded tears
It's hard to stop this turmoil going on
Between these countries for years
Cause the youth gets driven
By deeply rooted hatred in their bloods
This endless madness escalating conflicts
Make me sick in the guts
To know who's right, who's wrong
Depends the side you're on…
Living in the line of fire
On either side of the barbwire
Living in the line of fire
On either side of the barbwire
In this war
The Lord will send His angels down
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
On earth as it is up in heaven.
The Lord will send His angels down
Someday, us children, will be judged
We don't know when,
We must keep watch
To know who's right, who's wrong
Depends the side you're on…
Thy kingdom come,
Thy will be done
Thy kingdom come,
Thy will be done…
Living in the line of fire
On either side of the barbwire
In this war…