Birds out winging, sweetly singing

Drifting silently home…

 

Here we come a wassailing

The leaves are brown, there is no green

The harvest gone to drought and fire

And naught to feed the living things

 

Here we come to take your land

Your rights to live at our command

Your seas and shores will bear the shame

Of plunderers and acid rain

 

Everyone needs (everything and )

Everyone needs (everything and)

Something (Plunderers and…)

Something [silently home]

 

Everyone needs (everyone needs)

Everyone needs (living and)

Something (Plunderers and…)

Something [silently home]

 

Here we come to take your land

Here we come to take your jobs

Here we come to take your land

Here we come to make your art

 

Here we come

To take your land

To take your jobs

To make your art

To break your art

Here we come

Here we come

Oh here we come

 

Living and breathing and dancing and singing and dreaming and loving and simply believing