At some time, they will come and tell you

that they believe you, they love you

and that they want you;

Keep your mind on the child,

lock the door with the key;

they're lying.

At some time, learned men will come,

speech artists and wordsmiths,

to convince you.

Keep your mind on the child,

lock the door with the key;

they will sell you out.

And when the times come

that the candle is blown out

in the wind,

Defend the child,

because if the child survives,

there's hope...