Let the Cold Winds Blow (Mono) - Remastered

Well, let the cold winds blow
 And let the chills freeze hell
 Because the rich can't see
 How the poor ones tell
 Let nature's wrath
 Wipe away God's grace
 Let the cold winds blow
 Against the human race
 If rich man and poor man
 Cannot live in peace
 If hatred and sorrow
 And prejudice foresees
 If man can't find the senses
 Before it is too late
 Oh, then the cold winds of hardship
 Will surely seal his fate
 And let the cold winds blow
 And let the chill freeze hell
 Because the rich can't see
 And the poor won't tell
 Let nature's wrath
 Wipe away God's grace
 Let the cold winds blow
 Against the human race
 With bombs and big-long rifles
 We face our fellow man
 Spend more time on destruction
 Than on nature's masterplan
 Spend billions of green dollars
 So the last war we can win
 But not willin' to spend a penny
 To get to know our kin
 And let the cold winds blow
 And let the chill freeze hell
 Because the rich can't see
 And the poor won't tell
 Let nature's wrath
 Wipe away God's grace
 Let the cold winds blow
 Against the human race
 Let the cold winds blow
 Against the human race