Lyrics:
When the raven's colour's whiteAnd a cross turns upside downDead end don't walk keep outAnchor's turning the inside outAfter all this ship of lifeCouldn't find a resting-placeAnd a spell from over yonderTook the wind out of the sailsRemember all those hungry yearsThe elder left behindJust look at all those hungry yearsThey come to be in the next centuryUnderneath the surface isA wound that never healsAnd the salt of all oceans isThe essence of your tearsI wish there could be a futureWithout a pastI wish there could be green rosesIn Alice's WonderlandRemember all those hungry yearsThe elders left behindJust look at all those hungry yearsThey come to be in the next centuryIt's business the mighty claimFor selfish powerNo culture say the oldIgnoring Rock and RollIgnoring Rock and Roll