The morning dove calls to whom?
The flower pedals, the leaves, the dew?
A myriad of red and blue
The rose chose yellow as her hue
Arise, arise, and take your pew
If you were called would you know what to do?
I believe the answer is up to you
Leaving love to fill your soul renewed
In great ships from afar, they took us
On high the crashing waves, they shook us
When they looked into our eyes they knew this
While on Earth, we have a purpose
The tick, tick, tack of the telegram
Crumpets, biscuits, imported jam
How could evil sweep across the land
Unchecked by the divine hand
Oh they care not for the things that grow
Or the soil and the water found there below
It is said that you reap what you sow
So up the river styx Iâm forced to row
In the cargo hold the bodies fell
What a sad story Iâm forced to tell
Rotting flesh there could be smelled
Courageous souls, they did rebel
We are the rebel soldiers that are first on the scene
We gotta do the fast pass with the has
to summon forth the theramedics
For in our world the goddess being scared is just not fair
For the kings of elves and faeries, not yet a prince, not yet a king
Is the chosen one fighting for African justice
Great kings they rode in silent pride
While the children of the Earth, they died
To act on this all hands were tied
On deaf ears fell the motherâs cries (repeat)