I feel rage Because of what I see It's breaking down my illusions of humanity We must align Our polarizing minds I am offended by a lack of human decency
We need a mother We need a father We need a Moses to separate the waters We need our sisters We need our brothers We need each other To lead us over
It's up to us We can dig deeper Until the truth unfolds There's so many tunnels, so many holes
And it sure is Very challenging To keep believing When your faith is turning into rage
We need a mother We need a father We need a Moses to separate the waters We need our sisters We need our brothers We need each other To lead us over
So wе create Our own life fantasy Wе feel entitled To be the ones who gets it all for free
How do we move from this? Have we even got the tools for this? Does it help to pretend? To fake incomprehension?
We can trick the system To keep the frontlines distant Is disillusionment the final segment of our brilliance?
We need a mother We need a father We need a Moses to separate the waters We need our sisters We need our brothers We need each other To lead us over, ohhh
To lead us over, ohhh
How do we turn From this dead end? Will we catch the rope At the very last second?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.