Children Of Light
Distant as the distant thunder
Where equal rights were rent asunder,
Equal rights for equal people,
Disregard for loves equality.
Bringing back the signs to No-Man's Land,
Where, diamonds and gold in hand,
We'll barter as the homeless burn.
Some day will it be our turn?
Why this consciousness, this desire
To expand the flame of revolution
With the gothic hand of fire, persecution
Blood-letting and spinning pain?
Why this hungry media delivering
Questions, answers, thus forgive us
Billions of racial inequalities,
We all are one, all are sacred.
Be the birth of a nation
To stop this aggravation,
So uninspired, and to question Man's inhumanity
A lack of love for his cosmic God
Children of Light, don't be afraid.
Children of Light, haven't you heard?
Gone are the days in black and white.
Children of Light, don't be afraid.
Distant as the distant thunder
Where equal rights were rent asunder,
Equal rights for equal people,
Disregard for love's equality.
Bringing back the signs to No-Man's Land,
Where, diamonds and gold in hand,
We'll barter as the homeless burn.
Some day will it be our turn?
Some day will it be our turn?
Some day will it be our turn?
Children of Light, don't be afraid.
Children of Light, haven't you heard?
Gone are the days in black and white.
Children of Light, don't be afraid.
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