From the recording Lost Upon the Ground
Lyrics
The setting sun begins to die and it's turning the sky a deep crimson red
A foggy mist descends on the square where nothing seems fair for all the oppressed here
All the oppressed here
We're gonna stand up for our right
When we're out in the street tonight
A darkness has made people crazy for our lovely Daisy has not smiled in weeks
Now I can see the rushing of tears as they tumble in fear down her beautiful face
And everyone willing to cope with the bleakness of hope will be out in the street
Out in the street
We're gonna stand up for our right
When we're out in the street tonight
Looking through a broken out window, the sweet smelling shadow, the soldiers arrive
Some of us might die with the day, it's the price that we pay, the madness ends here
We step outside for a peace demonstration, a big celebration and their bullets will fly
The bullets will fly
We're gonna stand up for our right
When we're out in the street tonight