Midnight, our sons and daughtersWere cut down and taken from usHear their heartbeatWe hear their heartbeatIn the wind we hear their laughterIn the rain we see their tearsHear their heartbeatWe hear their heartbeatNight hangs like a prisonerStretched over black and blueHear their heartbeatWe hear their heartbeatIn the trees our sons stand nakedThrough the walls our daughters cry
See their tears in the rainfall