Alone I stand with my falling tears,
Weak from the burden that has tested the faith of poor people for years,
Who dares to confront this mass confusion ?
Insanity reigns supreme an unholy giant,
Radicals cry for want of a solution.
Music the religion on offer to a beardless population,
Experience herself has taught me,
Look to the smiles on godly children's faces,
Mission to civilize all races.
Why can't they, why can't they, why can't they ....
They question my integrity,
So I stand upright as proof to their history.
" You must plead guilty or not guilty "
The sounds of time will answer.
I will be as common as the air they breathe,
Poor people culture will dominate world news,
On unclean paper they do read.
Woah time don't get no better yeah X2