When colors clashed
And God was questioned
Towers fell and tears were shed.
When families tore at the seams
And governments lied
Heartache and blood drowned the streets.
Where are the strings that form the web?
Where is the Kaleidoscope of beauty?
When will someone take
And say "We are one and always will be?"
And God was questioned
Towers fell and tears were shed.
When families tore at the seams
And governments lied
Heartache and blood drowned the streets.
Where are the strings that form the web?
Where is the Kaleidoscope of beauty?
When will someone take
And say "We are one and always will be?"

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