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I saw Judas Iscariot with a bottle of wineTalkin' suicide with an old friend of mineThey gathered a crowd down at the end of the tracksAnd a woman cried out, "When is God comin' back?"And they pretended not to noticeThey came down hard on the weakCausing war and starvationRefusing to let them speakFor every mountain I climbFor every river that windsFor every wind that will blowI will send out my prayersTo the children belowI saw a crazy horse walkin' alone in the darkOn the streets paved in blood, on his broken heartHe never dreamed it would turn out like thisThey pretend that they just don't seeThey are blinded with their own mediocrityThey got their trophies and their carsBig houses on the hill and they don't really careThat their wars are a killin' meSongtexteFor every child that follows the dreamWith ten thousand angels flyNo one will force them to runThey will stand up and fight till this battle is wonFor every mountain I climbFor every river that windsFor every wind that will blowI will send out my prayersTo the children belowFor every mountain I climbFor every river that windsFor every wind that will blowI will send out my prayersTo the children belowFor every mountain I climbFor every river that winds Aus Songtexte Mania