The Inspector: You're all the same, the lot of you, with your long hair and faggot clothes. Drugs, sex, every sort of filth! And you hate the police, don't you? George: You make it easy.
Born to take us through the forest To the lake beyond Born to love us, not to hate us And keep us from harm Alright
How long have we sailed this ocean In your ship of greed? How long have we been misguided By your lies and schemes?
Born to lead us to the other side Peace and love is what we hope to find Spread lad's bleeding in the midnight sun Rivers, darker places drift on Yeah
Locked up in your stained glass tomb No light has touched your soul You're rather sewn up with thoughts That is why i was born
Powers of darkness inside will see our souls
Born to take us through the forest To the lake beyond Born to love us, not to hate us And keep us from harm Yeah