New Nation
A New Nation Rises Tonight
From the Ashes of Paradise
We got no guns or flags to fly
We got no reason to start a fight
If every language sung under the satellites would join in a Chorus to the Sky:
"Under the Concrete our Souls Lies
With the Keys to the Kingdom before our eyes
Under the Concrete our Souls Lies
Lets dig it up tonight"
Left or Right, Black or White, Red or Blue
Which one of these divide you?
And to all you Zombies watching the Evening News -
Your World is much wider than they choose
If every language sung under the satellites would join in a Chorus to the Sky:
"Under the Concrete our Soul Lies
With the Keys to the Kingdom before our eyes
Under the Concrete our Soul Lies
Lets dig it up tonight"
A New Nation Rises Tonight
From the Ashes of Paradise