Outcast

Coming out into the night
 Our barricades
 Show the tragedy of outcasts
 And no words to say
 When the rebel sun sets behind the assembly line
 All the humanoids are waiting for the
 Next sunny day
 And hours for passer byes
 Are running faster (and faster)
 Tomorrow's bringing on a brave new day
 The man who claims to rule and teach
 Is only master for the rich
 And anyway succumbs
 To the laws of nature in the end
 And all the prophets on the streets
 Meeting for tomorrow sleep
 And hear the sound of sirens
 In unison they cry
 The Sun and wind are a symphony
 For the man who builds
 And thirty years are soon left back
 As progress steps forward
 A crows of outcasts
 Protect their ignorance into the barricades