I'm not going to save the planet I'm just trying to find a way of saying something Useful for a change How a man with so much promise Can turn so rabid And his madness only fuels his cause Tell me When will the darkness be light? How can the proof be denied? Birds they will not cease to fly Children will still always cry And the hands of time align And the ocean changes tides I don't mean to take for granted what's been given When the blood's been flowing for so long I don't bite the hand that's feeding out of hunger I only want the blood for once to stop Tell me When will the darkness be light? How can the proof be denied? And the hands of time align And the ocean changes tides And the birds won't cease to fly And the children still will cry And the hands of time align And the ocean changes tides And the birds won't cease to fly And the children still will cry