Hope Anthem Lyrics
The freedom sound rings past politics and all its empty words
Cant be put down, the broken bell will be heard
Would you listen to a poet or a prophet
Journal all this worlds injustice or try and stop it
Can you feel the com'n change, though hell is here today
Hope is on its way
Quiet on the set, their always acting, keeping posture and poise
Lets bring an end to the tyrants and the good o'l boys
Would you listen to a poet or a prophet
Journal all this worlds injustice or try and stop it
Can you feel a com'n change, though hell is here today
Hope is on its way
You can hear them now, the careless and the callused wake'n up
Those underground, need a save'n some way out of their rut
Would you listen to a poet or a prophet
Journal all this worlds injustice or try and stop it
Can you feel the com'n change, though hell is here today
Hope is on its way
Would you listen to a poet or a prophet
Journal all this worlds injustice or try and stop it
Can you feel the com'n change, though hell is here today
Hope is on its way
Copyright 2007 Marc Scibilia - All Rights Reserved.
The freedom sound rings past politics and all its empty words
Cant be put down, the broken bell will be heard
Would you listen to a poet or a prophet
Journal all this worlds injustice or try and stop it
Can you feel the com'n change, though hell is here today
Hope is on its way
Quiet on the set, their always acting, keeping posture and poise
Lets bring an end to the tyrants and the good o'l boys
Would you listen to a poet or a prophet
Journal all this worlds injustice or try and stop it
Can you feel a com'n change, though hell is here today
Hope is on its way
You can hear them now, the careless and the callused wake'n up
Those underground, need a save'n some way out of their rut
Would you listen to a poet or a prophet
Journal all this worlds injustice or try and stop it
Can you feel the com'n change, though hell is here today
Hope is on its way
Would you listen to a poet or a prophet
Journal all this worlds injustice or try and stop it
Can you feel the com'n change, though hell is here today
Hope is on its way
Copyright 2007 Marc Scibilia - All Rights Reserved.