There is much, however, to be done
At an ever-increasing
[?] unrest and revolt must inevitably follow
Which, in turn, may reignite the spark of war which still lies smoldering
In order to prevent it from being rekindled
We must remove the causes which [?] wars
Poverty, [?], discrimination, colonial [?]
At an ever-increasing
To reaffirm faith in fundamental human rights, in the dignity and worth of the human person, through abolition of all forms of discrimination, and by the granting of equality of opportunity to all men and women, regardlеss of race and religion
Therе is much work, and hard work, to be done
Throughout the years, war has been described as a great adventure, and death on the battlefield as the highest form of national service
It is my deal that the adventure of living is far more noble, more exciting, than that of dying
And the highest form of service to one’s nation or to the world is to live for humanity, and to serve it according to one’s ability and strength
I resent peace being depicted as an emenic dancer in a white nightgown
To me, she is a beautiful woman, fully grown and radiant with love of the human race
[?] should certainly be an inspiration for every one of us to put our shoulder to the wheel and to work with renewed effort for peace
But it has to begin in a little way and we hope that our little whisper will make a big noise if we carry it on long enough
Other lyrics by Oakwood:
A Tangled Mess
Where’s the optimist in me? And did I lose myself to constant negativity? I say it’s cool I say it’s fine But the truth is There’s darkness Always …
Blurred Away
When did you feel it start to fade? There’s obscurity within your memories Like leaving soon Off to somewhere new While you blurred into the fray How long have I …
Distance - Silence
How could you know when you’re dead? He’d sell your soul and say you’re saved I’d sooner fade away Then live a life of hypocrisy [?] for the last …
Every Day, Forever
I don’t want to be Fraying at the seams I wanna fly I wanna feel something Every day, forever I wanna feel Every day, forever I want to love my life But everything …
Fall Apart
You see, George, you really had a wonderful life Don’t you see what a mistake it would be to throw it away? What’s the point of life? I never got it right …