Son of a 1000 - Believe (feat. Nhlanhla Mwelase) Lyrics

As history is getting written by the blood of innocent
And the rich are getting richer by the rules they have bent
As your guilt is getting sold and your dreams start to ferment
You look up to the heavens and ask for answers unsent

And you believe

Now you bang their doors for answers
And they just procrastinate
So you swallow all their alibis and blame it all on fate

And you believe
And you believe

Pray for me tomorrow 'cause today is much too late
Dry your tears in sorrow while they tell you to behave
But one day you'll find that the fire is at your gate
And you will have to accept that these are demons you create

3/4 of the world is starving out to death
But you believe the tide is still low to hold your breath
While you could teach a man how to grow his food and share
All this land is owned and you pay taxes everywhere

And you believe
And you believe
And you believe
The world is yours
Do you believe?

Pray for me tomorrow 'cause today is much too late
Dry your tears in sorrow while they tell you to behave
But one day you'll find that the fire is at your gate
And you will have to accept that these are demons you create