[verse] Broken streets, dust in the air, shadows whisper pain and despair. Children trembling, nowhere to hide, lost in the darkness, lost in the night. [chorus] Eyes of war, they cry in silence, praying for skies without the violence. Tiny hands reach out for warmth, but war has taken all they’ve known. [verse] Dreams are buried under the hate, hunger lingers, love comes too late. They draw their world in tears and pain, while the blind world looks away. [bridge] If every tear could say goodbye, maybe the hate would fade and die. Let their gaze not be the end, but the start of hope again. [chorus] Eyes of war, they cry in silence, praying for skies without the violence. Tiny hands reach out for warmth, but war has taken all they’ve known. [outro] No more tears, no more cries, no more wars in children's eyes
