time to discard our addiction

The marching of the dark forces

The days ahead many will hear

They will want to hold on to the power

They aren't for the people but their own

We have fools in plenty

They look for easy living

Give them some crumbs

They will sing the high praises

The bad on the rise

The nation will cry

The good people stay indoors

Let the bad marching on

There is an opportunity

The changing of the the way

This is a chance to make the right

Let the flowers bloom in the sunlight

Time to discard the addiction

Stay sober stay crumbs free

See the light instead of groping in the dark

It's our destiny you and I must make