Aking - Holy Train lyrics

Get your hands off the children they're fighting for air Dig a grave and mourn about your culture instead The world's had it's hand on the fire for years While you judge and damn to hell Without an eager ear Social cancer! Man-made heathen! Queer! There's a holy train coming and it's leaving you here Well, buckle up. Go! We couldn't make up our minds Remember to leave anything earthly behind We'll make our way to the other side There's a Holy Train coming and it's leaving you here I'd rather be late than waiting To see a liberated third world nation Young man you're a fool Look where your impudence has lead you Don't expect forgiveness too soon We chase our own tails for truth Trying to keep our precious egos in use We've lost our minds along the way