Under the waterline No place to retire To another time The eyes of the world now turn
And if we think about it And if we talk about it And if the skies go dark with rain Can you tell me will our freedom remain
Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone You can't hide nowhere with the torchlight on And it happens to be an emergency Some things aren't meant to be Some things don't come for free
Above the waterline Point the finger yeah point the bone It's the harbour towns That the grey metal ships call home
And if we think about it And if we talk about it And if the seas go boiling black Can you tell me what you'll do about that
Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone I must know something to know it's so wrong And it happens to be an emergency Some things aren't meant to be Some things don't come for free
They keep talking about it They keep talking...
Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone You must be crazy if you think you're strong
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