Why are you so afraid of thinking for yourself Why do you lie down and cannot care Can't you see this world ...is yours to rape and yours to bleed It's yours to shape and yours to lead If you're counting on the wind to solve your problems Sorry pal but nothing will change with a slight breeze For the wind of change isn't some god's breath It's someone's life, blood and sweat The king is never more Than the obediance of the simple-minded Why is the keep now empty and powerless? Because enough of us saw beneath the veil And asked for what is ours To be free from the shame of thought To take responsibility for our actions To be leaders of our world Not followers of some delusions It's yours to rape It's yours to bleed It's yours to shape It's yours to lead