The times they're a changing
All heavens shall fall
At the end of the day
They mean nothing at all
I hear the call for a revolution
And you're not part of our solution
I won't shut my mouth no more
My heart won't never be ignored -- like before
I never demonstrated
Always loved, never hated
It doesn't need to be debated
'Cause my hate was just belated -- but awaited
Can you hear me now?
On a 42-inch plasma screen I watch the tears of Jesus
Crying out all gods are dead and hacked into little pieces
Your empty words
Sway through the [bad word] At the end of the day
You've got nothing on us
We're approved by the weather Gods
And all the others share our blood
Though I don't even speak the languauge
I can surely feel the hellish - anguish
Go ahead and throw the first stone
And suck your kingdom to the bone
Keep on and criticize us
And awake the Gods on Olympus -- for us
Have no fear
Never care
Always dare
Never fail
We shall prevail
This is who we are
conscious for war!
conscious for war!