Слова:
Pearl Jam Live At Benaroya Hall

Nature has its own religion Gospel from the land Father ruled by long division Young men they pretend Old men comprehend And the sky breaks at dawn

power to survive After all these years, I'm still alive I'm out here kickin' with the band And suddenly I'm a solitary man Everyday my time runs out Live

Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build all the bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide