| 歌曲 | The antibody politic |
| 歌手 | Skyclad |
| 专辑 | Folkemon |
| 作词 : Walkyier | |
| 'Free citizens of | |
| Planet Earth'; | |
| The leptons in some base equation. | |
| Bound by swaddling-chains from birth, unto travail and assentation. | |
| Given what they're taught to crave; | |
| Denied the truths they sorely need. | |
| Shown a future new and brave; | |
| Frog-marched towards it at fool-speed. [Chorus:] | |
| If there's anyone else out there, disillusioned just like me; | |
| It's time we tried to turn the tide, with an overwhelming minority. | |
| The masses are numb, their ethics awry. | |
| Nothing's as dumb as the | |
| Vox Populi. | |
| If there's anyone else out there, aiming sawn-off philosophy; | |
| Let's all unite and make things right, with an overwhelming minority. | |
| No seed of hope nor ray of light. | |
| Scant succour from the blighted epoch. | |
| Rise like | |
| Socrates and fight; | |
| Take hate's chalice laced with hemlock. | |
| Mankind's retrograde ascent; | |
| We've wagered all for unseen winnings. | |
| Evolution's youth misspent, it's time to forge bold new-beginnings. [Chorus:] | |
| If there's anyone else out there, disillusioned just like me; | |
| It's time we tried to turn the tide, with an overwhelming minority. | |
| Bolt from the herd bleating like sheep. | |
| Hang for your words; | |
| Don't perish asleep! | |
| If there's anyone else out there, aiming sawn-off philosophy; | |
| Let's all unite and make things right, with an overwhelming minority. |
| zuò cí : Walkyier | |
| ' Free citizens of | |
| Planet Earth' | |
| The leptons in some base equation. | |
| Bound by swaddlingchains from birth, unto travail and assentation. | |
| Given what they' re taught to crave | |
| Denied the truths they sorely need. | |
| Shown a future new and brave | |
| Frogmarched towards it at foolspeed. Chorus: | |
| If there' s anyone else out there, disillusioned just like me | |
| It' s time we tried to turn the tide, with an overwhelming minority. | |
| The masses are numb, their ethics awry. | |
| Nothing' s as dumb as the | |
| Vox Populi. | |
| If there' s anyone else out there, aiming sawnoff philosophy | |
| Let' s all unite and make things right, with an overwhelming minority. | |
| No seed of hope nor ray of light. | |
| Scant succour from the blighted epoch. | |
| Rise like | |
| Socrates and fight | |
| Take hate' s chalice laced with hemlock. | |
| Mankind' s retrograde ascent | |
| We' ve wagered all for unseen winnings. | |
| Evolution' s youth misspent, it' s time to forge bold newbeginnings. Chorus: | |
| If there' s anyone else out there, disillusioned just like me | |
| It' s time we tried to turn the tide, with an overwhelming minority. | |
| Bolt from the herd bleating like sheep. | |
| Hang for your words | |
| Don' t perish asleep! | |
| If there' s anyone else out there, aiming sawnoff philosophy | |
| Let' s all unite and make things right, with an overwhelming minority. |