Where are you when the world has its errand Where are you when your son's crying What are you up to when the rats are plotting to filch the cheese that you've been hiding ?
When the moon shines so bright You can see the glimmering lights When gazing up in the night sky With danger, these sturdy flaring eyes Able to see, yet can't recognise
In the morning it seems unclear What have you been doing when there's a smoke in the air Oh it's just a fog, you know, the globe's warming 1..2...3... bang! The world--it's smashing.
How are you, your son's shouting How are you, why aren't you moving Are you just going to stand? Come, hold him with those shaky hands Oh shut up, don't cry, hail to this dying land!
It's your fault, those filthy innocent eyes Hope you don't mind, I gave you a sign To run, to hide but you chose to climb Now look at you and look at me both bathing in blood, where's our fam'ly?
Oh, they're here and everywhere Here's their blood painting the shattered walls What are you going to do now? You are alone, come, clean up those tears Come to me, let's walk and get out of here, now and forever.