We Work Together Now
The questions of the moment, or the night
My broken heart, doubts, fear; the never sleep
Are nothing to the streets of bereaved
The grieving souls, the little village
Grey post-apocalyptical ruins
Paris streets
I may be broken yet; there is no drone of power above my head
As perverted beings unleash their brain-wash death
Or news-announce their backlash breath
I, for this, at last, am thankful
Not like them, and lucky too
There is a fearful chill though
It is rumbling through
Right through the heart of all, right now
Universal news spatters death at us
And we are one
We
Are one
Look at your friends list
(The one you searched for Paris friends)
We are of the earth at last
And we are one
Cry tonight, and cry long
Cry long
Resolve as you feel the tears fall
To talk to all you know across the world
And say, we changed tonight, we linked and changed
There is no barrier between
And we are one
We are one
Yes we, at last, are one
