[Hook] Venture with me In the unchartered sea Of the unspoken dreams of light Speak you not of genocide Indians have yet to hide Time will come when d**h will ride A mean and bloody train From the smog filled coasts of California To the rock strewn coasts of Maine Ma** of blackey, whitey clouds Cold light on winds of change To sound the thunder heard Across the land I know Children of the light Must hate the night In order to redeem The skeletons of bloodstained hands that show Legions of the Christian hordes Conspire to s** away the brains Of children of the dark again I know Lips that whisper love Can scream their hate For those so fortunate As not to be encased in habit Stand through time Rationals of higher ups Where elevators cruise the clouds Conclude that Satan's children Are not right sometimes Rationallies Hear the active cries of wolf And hope that justice will prevail In new breed light in time [Hook] Nervous breakdowns Crowd the calendar of freedom When reality is forced upon the nonbeliever's ego plan Criticizers From the hanging cliffs of plenty Laugh to see the fall of those Who would remain in honest lands Clairvoyants strive to see The plans of those who need to know What lies beyond the seeing tree of life Tintillators of the ma**es Do the dance of d**h Before the eyes of die-ers Doing dances of their own, you see Wishers crawl Through catacombs of fantasy Where Jesus is the victim Of the scientific age of man, uh huh Pretenders To the stolen throne of rock Would lock the door of justice With the age old key of greed again [Hook] Daggers seeking blood Have captured hearts of men By making sweet the thrill Of k**ing other men in battle Ill gotten gains of war Are wearing thin The theory of the democratic life Strictly conceived by cattle Rumbling stomachs of the light Inflame suspicions Of the peaceful life Way, way, way beyond the dollar bill Beasts of blue reveal Conditions of the courts of men in black Who blow their minds For life at will Game for game The light intrudes on rights of men Around the ball of blue That hangs way out in space and time Leading ladies stealing wives Of men whose lives Reject the truth of starving children Cross the tracks of mime [Hook]