Where Do We Go From Here - Kyrbgrinder

You don’t have to be a Christian

And, love your neighbor as yourself

You don’t have to be a soldier

Who is dragged through the mire

Of postwar stress

You don’t have to place your trust

In these, little objects of deceit

You don’t have to fall from the sky

And then be told, engage your, enemy!

Where do we go from here?

Measure the word of men

Where do we go from here?

For nothing in life makes sense

Where do we go from here?

The mighty will drag their chains

And a symphony numbs my brain

Where do we go from, where do we go from?

You don’t have to be a creature that

Spreads itself against the night

Children of the new machines will bring

A blackness, to all your, skies!