Toxic Crusaders

A baby's born with a single eye
The problems cause by the things inside
His mother's blood and his papa's smoke
The water's alive but will it float?
Are we not made of the roots of the planets and the trees?
I'm a brother to the fox
I'm a brother to the waters
I'm a prophet of how things should be!
Our culture says we were born like this
With mutant genes and no will to give
But even my darkest sin has the taste of regret
We can't be all that bad if we wish we were different
Say you'll love me
And will our hearts together
Say you'll need
Will form a bond no lie can sever!