wake up.
Move quickly dear son, the race is won,
Don't fall behind or else the sea may turn green.
The world is sick, the earth is tired from holding those beads of war,
those times of discontent.
Freedom exists in the hearts of men, a woman's soul and together their minds will find their way to transcend.
Living inside our own heads free from pain and misery,
sometimes though I feel so utterly alone
when the times get tough,
the days seem longer when lost in a dream.