| Song | How Many Tears |
| Artist | Helloween |
| Album | Treasure Chest |
| 作词 : Helloween, Welkath | |
| Lyrics：Weikath | |
| Music：Weikath | |
| A lot of things occur each day | |
| We've got to live with on our way | |
| There's so much misery on the screen | |
| With commercials in between | |
| And the Russians won't be so late | |
| Uncle Sam don't wanna wait | |
| No matter if you're black or white | |
| You never ever had a right | |
| And look up to the eternal skies | |
| See warfare even there | |
| What once has been a paradise | |
| Now destruction and despair | |
| In other worlds the children die | |
| Lacking food ill from a fly | |
| Oppressed by troops to tame their land | |
| It's all the same again | |
| If any man is free on earth | |
| Then tormentors steal his birth | |
| They slam gun butts in his face | |
| And leave his woman choked in mace | |
| So stand up for our human rights | |
| Push back this pest of hate | |
| Raise you voice pass on the light | |
| Unite! it's not too late | |
| Chorus How many tears flow away | |
| To become a sea of fears | |
| How many hearts are torn apart | |
| Till another torment starts | |
| But before the world | |
| Turns into a sun | |
| All cruelty and violence | |
| On earth will be dead and gone | |
| Solo: both / both / Mike / both | |
| So stand up for our human rights | |
| Push back this pest of hate | |
| Raise you voice pass on the light | |
| Unite! it's not too late | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Helloween, Welkath | |
| Lyrics: Weikath | |
| Music: Weikath | |
| A lot of things occur each day | |
| We' ve got to live with on our way | |
| There' s so much misery on the screen | |
| With commercials in between | |
| And the Russians won' t be so late | |
| Uncle Sam don' t wanna wait | |
| No matter if you' re black or white | |
| You never ever had a right | |
| And look up to the eternal skies | |
| See warfare even there | |
| What once has been a paradise | |
| Now destruction and despair | |
| In other worlds the children die | |
| Lacking food ill from a fly | |
| Oppressed by troops to tame their land | |
| It' s all the same again | |
| If any man is free on earth | |
| Then tormentors steal his birth | |
| They slam gun butts in his face | |
| And leave his woman choked in mace | |
| So stand up for our human rights | |
| Push back this pest of hate | |
| Raise you voice pass on the light | |
| Unite! it' s not too late | |
| Chorus How many tears flow away | |
| To become a sea of fears | |
| How many hearts are torn apart | |
| Till another torment starts | |
| But before the world | |
| Turns into a sun | |
| All cruelty and violence | |
| On earth will be dead and gone | |
| Solo: both both Mike both | |
| So stand up for our human rights | |
| Push back this pest of hate | |
| Raise you voice pass on the light | |
| Unite! it' s not too late | |
| Chorus |