Please make them stopnThey're covering their eyesnWith child's hands they try to stop the criesnThey don't know why you will go onnThey don't know why you will go on alonennRed strings of prayer are filling up the skynWe stayed awake to watch the day go bynThey don't know why you will go onnThey don't know why you will go on alonennPlease make them stopnThey're covering up their eyesnThese tiny sins are filling up the sky