Let the Cold Winds Blow - Remastered

Oh, 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
 If rich men and poor men cannot live in peace
 If hatred and sorrow and prejudice foresees
 If man can't find his senses before it is too late
 Oh, then the cold wind 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 willing to spend the penny
 To get to Noah's ark here
 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
 Well, let the cold winds blow
 Against the human race