Soldiers in armour and tanks on the news.nLine's being drawn and it comes time to choose.nDo you follow the masses every day for the rest of your life only to find younare rewarded with a sharp steely knife?nnAnd don't you think it's possible?nYou could be happier if you killed your TV.nA Shackle and chain for the land of the free.nnSudden exposure.nThe shock and the shame.nInnocent children that point to the fathers in blame.nWhere stands a priesthood when the broof of their guilt is revealed?nWhen the wounds of the past go untreated and never come healed?!nnAnd don't you think?nIt's possible you could be capable of making up your own mind and openingnnew eyes if the old ones went blind.nnTonight we turn our backs against the cold and we blaze a path or join the fold.nnDays trun to weekends and weeks into years and one holy nataion continues to ngovern through fear?nBuilding the new world means leaving the old one behind.nWe will tug at the threads of their sweaters.nAnd watch them unwind!nnAnd won't you smile gently when you wake up alert and surprised?nAnd free from the wool they pulled over your eyes.nAnd you've become the toughest lump to swallow.nAnd we free the sheep and the sheperds follow.