There's a fire that burns in a young mans heart
There's a raging storm in his soul
He's tired of hearing the unborn cry
But what can he do alone
He can raise the voice of injustice
He can join in the victors band
Stand, stand up and be counted
Stand, stand up and be counted
Stand, stand up and be counted
Stand, stand up and be counted
He's not loud He doesn't want to stand out
He works real hard to fit in
He can feel the pain of the breaking hearts
Torn in two by the sin
One the one hand he wants to be wanted
That's not what his conscience demands
(repeat chorus)
The blood of the prophets screams out
From injustice of Days gone by
They died in the streets
To set prisoners free
Prisoners like you and like me
(repeat chorus twice and close with somthing logical)