Clock was set like a pure seed was planted. And we walked, we walked out into the world. So no, now no matter what goes down, willful ignorance or lying greed, we've no need to fear we can't hear the song. It can't be silent for long. Truth is a time bomb. The news is all bad, parading snakes and fakers, heartless powers and broken trust. Despite the best words, no matter from whose mouth, lies are lies and blow to dust. No need to fear we won't hear the song. It can't be silenced for long. Truth is a time bomb. My mother, I know we're faint, blind and standing alone. But like a clock's wound below us we see it, we feel it. What a song. It can't be silent for long, truth is a time bomb.