>Young Warriors rule this earth
They have been Kings since birth
They’ve inherited Kingdoms to thrones all across this land
They are unaware of the power they have in their hands
Young soldiers marching out to war
On street corners is where they now settle their score
Soldiers whose challenge is impossible without life directions
Mothers praying for their baby’s protection
Heroes without a cause who seem to be timid
Kings without a country to occupy within it’s limits
They’ve become martyrs with no sacrifice of religious principle
Young gladiators in combat with an opponent whose invincible
Young warriors dying daily in these streets
With no clue of inevitable defeat
Young Kings who should be upholding their crowns
But instead they’re hiding in darkness trying not to be found
How do we get our warriors back on track
How do we turn them from statistics to a positive fact
How do we teach them that we love them all
How do we teach them to heed the call
How do we teach them that they are true Kings
How do we teach them how to fly without wings
Sons of Kings who were mighty in battle
Now imprisoned and treated like herds of cattle
We’ve got to stay in these young Kings ears
If we don’t they’ll be extinct and disappear
So let’s love on them all before this is our end
Let’s open our eyes and no longer pretend