Lyrics

I never thought of salvation
Till I was ready for life
I never thought of my nation
Till I was ready to die
Although the west wins like before
On the radio line, we hear
Their children are no more
Gone on a magical ride

I never thought of starvation
Till I was ready to dine
I never thought of privation
Till I was ready to buy
Although The West wins like before
On the radio line, we hear
Their children are no more
Gone on a magical ride

And though the wellspring water flows
Without a rationale
The motor run behind it all
Will never compromise