Ouvindo The Lonely Forest - We sing in time
One by one the monsters trample.
Through woods and dirt they feed.
What sort of world and plight for our children must we leave?
Let us burn the nation’s budget.
Let’s send boys overseas to fight ghosts in the desert instead of teaching them to give and lead…
In Time the trees die and light will fade
But I hope for a new breath, a new life to take me away…