From the recording Odyssey

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And here we go again
As greed divides our land
Yes, we know

And the fishermen down by the shore
They watch their dried up boats that run no more
Yes, they know

Ohh brother, brother tell me where we stand
When we walk those streets
With raised hands
Where do we go?

In the cities the buildings are still standing tall
But not long before they’ll also fall
That’ll be a show

And the children they just want to play
But we took their imagination away
Ohh how cruel

We are fools
Where do we go?
Where do we go?

We have not learned one single thing
I’d say no by the state we’re in
Yes, we know