old men with their protocol sometimes we don't even know marching to the beat of their drum
leaders we no longer trust the promises they made to us hear me now the chant has begun
they don't have the answer our whole world's in danger
oil slicks on the ebbing tide blind men choke on swallowed pride don't wanna see the damage they've done
trees destroyed by acid rain when our children place the blame hear me now the chant has begun
they don't have an answer too much blind destruction follow love's instructions
make your choice there's no escape add your voice, the chant has begun