Revolution Without Arms Lyrics - Amaran

John Doe, the answer to my prayers 

Won't you come alive in 

the picture that I painted 

Moon and stars won't 

you come to my rescue 

Let me enslave you, owning 

you will make me whole 

Green leaves won't you 

gather around me 

Keep me company 

and I'll never beg again 

Choose your revolution... 

Without arms 

We've got a war to fight 

Can't you see?