Condemn the heads of the ever-learning Blot out the pages in the sacred tongues Board up the windows where the candle's burning These are the days of the gifted young Listeng for wisdom, weeping bitter tears Eyes like like diamonds, hearts of steel Murdering truth for passionless gain The gifted youth, kneeling at the altar of pain Prepare the ground for the un-needed That dwell in the houses of the twisted limb Throw down the throne where the justice is sealed Set up the altar of the Aryan Listeng for wisdom, weeping bitter tears Eyes like like diamonds, hearts of steel Murdering truth for passionless gain The gifted youth, kneeling The high and mighty cry out "Treason!" If you challenge the lie that they call truth For every time there is a season And these are the days of the gifted youth Kneeling