You can sail in the desert with a ship of fools
You can smuggle in Mozes and his book of rules
But you canâ??t take a mother and give her back her son
What kind of freedom is bought with a gun?

People like to build their prison walls
When theyâ??re afraid to look inside a

Thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Wonâ??t bring the dead back from the cold

Political speaches theyâ??re laying in the mud
Nothing else matters but money and blood
Tell me your freedom is do what you like
Thereâ??s a world gone crazy â??cause it canâ??t say no

People like to build their prison walls
When theyâ??re afraid to look inside a

Thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Wonâ??t bring the dead back from the cold

A thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Wonâ??t bring the dead back from the cold

There should be time for love
But thereâ??s too much room for hate
Too much sliding of the truth
Too much abuse of wasted youth
Thereâ??s a time for dying and a time for living too
Had enough of realize, had enough of your alibis

A thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Wonâ??t bring the dead back from the cold
A thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Wonâ??t bring the dead back from the cold