Who can take away
The power of the hurricane
The heat of the fire
Or the light of the sun
Who can stop the rain
Falling from the sky
Or the tsunami
Crashing onto the shore
Who can persuade men
Having tasted the power
Of holding a gun
To give it up
It is too late
To stop the water
Once the dam is broken
But it will come to an end
When the path of destruction
Has taken its course
When guns no longer
Can kill
