We are the western dream The failed vision of our fathers Calling all mothers To now raise your daughters And look to the Sun The beasts are in heat The laws have been torn and tarnished Man asks for nothing but To be returned from where he was banished The garden is left to burn Our children are rabid, moaning The elderly are weak now Take up your shake groaning For the fields still must be plowed No where to fly to Hell is built on broken backs Heaven is lost in the rotten lies Can we be saved To be saved means to comply Can hope be renewed