Verse 1:
The streets are quiet now
Children no longer buying
Mediocrity always close by
Silence young voices flying
Verse 2:
Our homes are quiet now
Children no longer smiling
Renegades always close by
Leading astray young dreamers trying
Chorus:
Calling out from the wilderness
Why do we not hear them
Who will carry the torch
If we do not show them
Who will wear the truth
If we do not love
Who will fire the flame
If we do not love
If we do not love
Bridge:
The moneychangers inhabit the space
Testing patience and trying grace
Disgrace
This is not how to win a race
This is not how you win this race
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