Cannon made of fire
Brought down all the people
Yes it was because
we were never equal
Standing on the sun
The flames you can keep em
Fighting for their right
The shadows and the lamp posts
Broken and fade with time
Overnight
All misdiagnosed
What is this crime
What is this crime
Keep the weak oppressed
Make em climb the mountain of time
Only to tumble
Just to feel blessed
Inclined to confess
Every time that they crumble
Now they can impress
Eucalyptus
Ha, that's just a plant
But it can leave you breathless
A simple little way
They find it enchanting
Now let me compress
My means and thoughts
All these things we possess
All the material
Then the Mental
And some Spiritual
Control all the people
Some mythical creation
Love one another
I can tell you
Is what you need to profess