[00:00.000]I've seen a thousand people kneel in silence[00:11.511]And i've seen them face the rifles with their songs[00:17.649]I always thought that we could end the killing[00:23.249]But now I live in fear that I was wrong[00:30.556]The killer and the cynic waltz together[00:35.626]Their eyes are turned into their skulls[00:41.852]They do not feel the bullets in the bodies[00:48.007]They do not hear the dolphins or the gulls[00:56.684]If we do these things in the greenwood[01:05.330]What will happen in the dry?[01:15.686]If we don't stop there'll come a time when women[01:21.976]With barren wombs will bitterly rejoice[01:27.936]With breasts that dry and never fill with promise[01:33.962]Gladly they'll not suckle one more life[01:41.395]Is this then the whimper and the ending?[01:46.406]The impotence of people raised on fear[01:52.971]A fear that blinds the sense of common oneness[01:58.390]Common love and life or death are here[02:08.261]If we do these things in the greenwood[02:15.598]What will happen in the dry?[02:24.811]Will no one light the candle in the darkness[02:32.252]Will no one be my guide, not let me fall[02:38.027]I've lost the sense that tells me where the path is[02:44.067]I feel the chill of winter in my soul[02:50.991]There's no way I can say the words more plainly[02:56.430]There's no one left to point at anymore[03:02.009]It's you and me and we must make the choice now[03:08.120]And not destroy the life we're living for[03:15.260]If we do these things in the greenwood[03:25.393]What will happen in the dry?