The wind of the angels is taken for granted
The song of the gods is not heard anymore
We push and we shove and we rake in the money
But there ain’t no more light with your face in the floor
Do you believe in the God of the dollar?
Or do you believe of a God in the sun?
Or do you believe in this rock n’ roll thunder?
The ten thousand visions are really just one
Where is your anger and where is your power?
How hard will you fight in your drive to survive?
Make up your mind and you’ll make some decisions
You’ll do it because you are clear and alive
Don’t give up hope in the face of insanity
Keep up the faith in the cruel eyes of greed
We are the people and we are the power
We change the world in the way we need