There was a time when we opened wideall the doors that once were closedbut the world has forgotten nowonce again all the hatred growslook around see the damage that greed has donehear the sound of the wind beating like a drumwe're riding the storm See the hunger on every facesee the bones beneath the skinlike a mountain of human wastebeing poor is the only sinsee the light of a star fading in the skyin the night you can hear all the children cry We're riding the storm it's falling on everyoneriding the storm there's nowhere left to runriding the storm They built an image long ago made out of shining goldand they learned to fear it fear it in their souls, you knowsee the light of a star fading in the skyin the night you can hear all the children cry We're riding the storm it's falling on everyoneriding the storm there's nowhere left to runriding the stormriding the storm