A lonely child roams through the city
Persuading all the confidence men
A lovely idea presses the meeting
Distracted now in agreement then
So shiny, bright and disarmingly pretty
Giftwrapped to be torn
I think your face looks kinda familiar
Will you be part of this glorified
Revolution, child
Drawn from your blood
Cauterized and colorized
Into your god
Moral chaos, exuberant, gritty
Exposing all the god-wearing men
A thin veneer covering filthy
Smoke reveals a rage within
The will of few, the furvor of many
Cleansed by fire, forgiven sin
They see in you a terrorist, baby
Change your clothes and you will lead a
Revolution, child
Drawn from your blood
Cauterized and colorized
Into your god
Revolution, child
Drawn from your blood
Cauterized and colorized
Into your god