Velvet Revolution

Feeling radical in cotton

Purified in my satin

But the bomb of the season

Is a Velvet Revolution

I look at the sky

And feel the tears of the Prophets crying

I look at the sky

And feel the rain, the rain of tears

Feeling radical in cotton

Purified in my satin

But the bomb of the season

Is a Velvet Revolution

All you killers of the children

There's a new Commandment

The true Divine Creator wants a

Velvet Revolution

All you killers of the children

There's a new Commandment

The true Divine Creator wants a

Velvet Revolution