Fathers be kind to your children!
You know it matters what you tell them
Well go ahead and steal for them!
Brothers be good to your sisters
And lovers leave behind your mistress
Take a pen and a paper and write that tune
That the light at the end of the tunnel is dim
To the mediocre lives that have gone ahead
Captains be kind to your kings
If they do you harm don't say anything
Clarity will come on judgement day.
Dreamers spend some time awake
Please don't forsake what's in front of you!
Forgetting your portrait all too soon.
That the light at the end of the tunnel is dim
To the mediocre lives that have gone ahead
Paving the way for the innocent to crumble
It's our children's children and those who have yet to belong