The past nights I have had dreams - three dreams of change

The final conflict at the world's end. People running away

From fear hands to cover their eyes and ears and mouths of

The leaders drowning listen!

Are our souls in bondage unbreakable? Heartriot exodus solution:

The divergent path seems so clear we run back into freedom

We focus and we defy this time of pain and so we go into the

Underground America 1999, but it could be any year, anywhere

They try to teach us to take back now into bondage a people

liberated they shoot and reload fear at the working classes

And the poor are separated from their families as the rich act

Like they've never felt any pain. They reload fear at the working

Classes. In the wound lies self-defeat.

They jail the threat of consciousness (Yes I!) and deprive us of

Choices we suffer the mess. I revolt for the vision: strength,

Kindness, and love in your eyes run back into freedom.

We focus and we defy this time of pain and so we go into the

Underground America 1999, but it could be any year, anywhere

We build a window for the vision of a freedom we could reach

Will we smash it with the brick of self-defeat?