There's something in the air
Y'know we breathe it every day
A hatred twisting deeper
Razor sharp it cuts its way
A poison we're to swallow
I tried it once, I didn't like the taste
Say Mother Earth I love you
As I watch you go to waste
And we'll sing...
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, hey!
What happened to tryin'?
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, hey!
Tumblin' down, fired up, fire away!
I'm scared cuz I still have
So many visions in my head
Bandwagon jumping's easy
When you fear the dream is dead
We're judged by what we look like
How we think and who we are
Hey Mother Earth we hear you
But we don't know where to start...
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, hey!
What happened to tryin'?
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, hey!
Tumblin' down, fired up, fire away!
Na-na-na-na-na, Satya-graha
I wait for you to tell me
When we'll reach the finish line
I wash my hands of this hate
I won't embrace this thing so blind
A soul force revolution
It could give us what we need
Destruction ain't no option
It's the end at any speed
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, hey!
What happened to tryin'?
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, hey!
Tumblin' down, fired up, fire away!
Satyagraha was produced by John Baccigaluppi.