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Get your hands off the children they're fighting for airDig a grave and mourn about your culture insteadThe world's had it's hand on the fire for yearsWhile you judge and damn to hellWithout an eager earSocial cancer! Man-made heathen! Queer!There's a holy train coming and it's leaving you hereWell, buckle up. Go! We couldn't make up our mindsRemember to leave anything earthly behindWe'll make our way to the other sideThere's a Holy Train coming and it's leaving you hereI'd rather be late than waitingTo see a liberated third world nationYoung man you're a foolLook where your impudence has lead youDon't expect forgiveness too soonWe chase our own tails for truthTrying to keep our precious egos in useWe've lost our minds along the way Aus Songtexte Mania