People of the Free World

People of the free world

Our time will come

Sun rising

In the blue sky

On the golden hill

She will ride

With hope in her eyes

She'll see you

See right through you

To your inner soul

Won’t you guess

The colour of my skin

The content of my mind

All of the stars I left behind

All that I have been

And all that I will ever be

I hear you call

I will come to save you all

I hear you call

I hear you calling me

People of the free world

One day she’ll come

To save us all

She’ll be there

Purple flowers in her hair

On a white steed running

On a white steed running

Won’t you guess

The colour of my skin

The content of my mind

All of the stars I left behind

All that I have been

And all that I will ever be

Won’t you guess

The colour of my skin

The content of my mind

All of the stars I left behind

All that I have been

And all that I will ever be

I hear you call

I will come to save all

I hear you call

I hear you calling me

I hear you call as

I will come to save all

I hear you call

I hear you calling me

I hear you calling

I hear you calling me

I hear you calling

I hear you calling me

I hear you calling