I was young I called your name
Across the moors, across the plains
We talked of things we hoped to see
To keep our newborn country free
From things that hold the
We spoke of windmills in the night
Against the black and starry sky
And all the people skated by
The weight of greed came crashing down,
affecting all in every town, but somehow was our price
The criminals were given bail
While all the victims went to jail
Was this the way to shift the power
We dreamed of windmills in the night
Against the black and starry sky
And all the people skating by
Religions terrorize the world
The biggest countries let unfurl
Their sneaky ways to take control
That never let a natural rhyme
Or reason guide us to our dreams?
Dream of windmills in the night
Against the black and starry sky
And all the people skated by into another
The coldest winter on the land
Our newborn country had a plan
To make these worries flow away
We built some windows in the night
Against that black and hopeless sky
Skated by into a brand new world