We have the time, and we have the arms
We have the force to make our revolution
They have the forms, and they have the lies
They have the coins to carry on this game
World in disguise attacks to the weak
Manipulating the slaves of this age
Beyond the realms of money we stand
Is the condition for us that makes us strong, strong

Their vindications, are out of order
My revolution borns in hearts of men
Their vindications, are out of order
My revolution borns in hearts of men

Destroying the frontiers of the old
We are the soldiers of the new
Building together for an ancient new world
Destroying the frontiers of the old
We are the soldiers of the new
Building together for an ancient new world

Stand together, and cross the line to happiness
Stand together, and we will break

Their vindications, are out of order
My revolution borns in hearts of men
Their vindications, are out of order
My revolution borns in hearts of men

Destroying the frontiers of the old
We are the soldiers of the new
Building together for an ancient new world
Destroying the frontiers of the old
We are the soldiers of the new
Building together for an ancient new world of