We are the western dream
The failed vision of our fathers
Calling all mothers
To now raise your daughters
And look to the Sun
The beasts are in heat
The laws have been torn and tarnished
Man asks for nothing but
To be returned from where he was banished
The garden is left to burn
Our children are rabid, moaning
The elderly are weak now
Take up your shake groaning
For the fields still must be plowed
No where to fly to
Hell is built on broken backs
Heaven is lost in the rotten lies
Can we be saved
To be saved means to comply
Can hope be renewed