[ Featuring
Little Steven, the Disciples of Soul ]
We are poets, we're soldiers
We're children of the night
With the turn of a dial we're sanctified
We are the rebels who carry your names
We'll learn from your history and bury your pain
Please wait for us, it's not too late for us
I remain among the believers
Out in the desert where the gypsy pirates ride
I see peacemakers coming, I see justice in our time
Your local politics ain't got no heart
Your strength has no power, you're scared of the dark
Please wait for us, it's not too late for us
I remain among the believers
Your fear keeps you angry, deaf, dumb and blind
Your greed is a hunger that eats its own kind
Please wait for us, it's not too late for us
I remain among the believers
