Sometimes I have this scary dream It makes my instincts mad
The warheads never ever rest It's an untrustful century
You hold the key in your hand Unlock the door to the future You hold the key in your hand The end of all the torture
And all the time I wake and scream
We're running out of energy How did we generate this mess
Nobody's there to help - we're just
We're the leaders of our destiny It's the only other chance we've got Why are we unable mentally
You hold the key in your hand You hold the key in your hand I hope the message will reach ya