Come with me, my weary friend, get me through the night,
Tired from the mind control that numbs the lust for life.

I'm gonna move on and turn the light off, and spit out the disease,
And I hope that love can survive from God-wars and system beliefs.

Travelling down that narrow road, blinded by the light, oh,
Separate, eliminate this cancer of mankind.

I'm gonna move on and turn the light off, and spit out the disease,
And I hope that love can survive from God-wars and system beliefs.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Force ethical standards on the world,
Force ethical standards,
They force their ethical standards on the world,
They force, oh, their ethical standards.

I'm gonna move on and turn the light off, and spit out the disease,
And I hope that love can survive from God-wars and system beliefs,
Oh, move on and turn the light off, and spit out the disease,
And I hope that love can survive from God-wars and system beliefs.