When the raven's colour's white

And a cross turns upside down

Dead end don't walk keep out

Anchor's turning the inside out

After all this ship of life

Couldn't find a resting-place

And a spell from over yonder

Took the wind out of the sails

Remember all those hungry years

The elder left behind

Just look at all those hungry years

They come to be in the next century

Underneath the surface is

A wound that never heals

And the salt of all oceans is

The essence of your tears

I wish there could be a future

Without a past

I wish there could be green roses

In Alice's Wonderland

Remember all those hungry years

The elders left behind

Just look at all those hungry years

They come to be in the next century

It's business the mighty claim

For selfish power

No culture say the old

Ignoring Rock and Roll

Ignoring Rock and Roll