I hear them chanting again
I hear them crying out loud
I see the masses fall away
This bitter war has begun
Yeah
I hear the children cry for food
Their fathers left them all for dead
Their mothers broken indeed
But her bride’s groom is on his way
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
And we’re running out of time
We’re running out of time
Getting closer to the end
We’re running out of time
There’s a fountain filled with blood
Poured from the veins of unborn children
The massacre is endless
And we watch them fade away
I hear them screaming save the trees
But we kill a generation to suit our own needs
What are we ending up to be
A nation in bondage that claims we are free
And we’re running out of time
We’re running out time
Getting closer to the end
We’re running out of time
And we’re running out of time
We’re running out time
Getting closer to the end
We’re running out of time
