When you look outside your window
What you see is not as it seems
As you read your morning paper
What you read is make believe
It's their agenda
To tear it down
Tear it down to the ground
It's their agenda
To burn it down
Burn it down to the ground
I do believe we will get through this
If we stand up tall and strong
The day is young and the horizons clear
As we march on arm in arm