Peacelines, walls of shame
Whatever we call them
20 years from berlin
Belfast or the westbank
Separate brothers trying to regress,

They build borders, they fight to lock themselves !
Too many walls, not enough bridges,
Actual stones or fictive fences.
The door is locked, who's got the keys?

We'll make them fall, we'll cross the seas!!
A wise man came and dug a tiny hole,
Then he kept on deconstructing the wall,
And built a place where people come and go.