The wisdom of elders foretold
of a return to reason
When balance of consciousness folds
like the turning of seasons
When great spirits speak to the minds
of those who will listen
and faith in their teachings will find
all the love that's gone missing
Well the children came running
the hour had arrived
to take back their freedom
and take back their lives
So they smashed all their TVs
and gave up their cars
They saddled white horses
and rode songs of praise to the stars
Life found it's way to this earth
in a body born human
Seeds in a cosmic rebirth
that had longed to awaken
as healers who challenge their youth
to heal what lies broken
and seekers who thirst for the truth
in the words that are spoken
So they gathered their honor
and dried all their tears
They realized their folly
and laughed at their fears
then they burned all their money
and gave up their bombs
They saddled white horses
and rode songs of praise to the stars
