I hear them chanting again I hear them crying out loud I see the masses fall away This bitter war has begun I hear the children cry for food Their fathers have left them all for dead
Chorus: And we're running out of time We're running out of time Getting closer to the edge We're running out of time
There's a fountain filled with blood Poured from the virus of unborn children The masacre is endless And we watch them fade away
I hear the screaming save the trees But we'd kill a generation to suit our own needs What are we ending up to be A nation in bondage that thinks we are free
