Where is your freedom
Is it buried in the earth?
Tell me, is it growing
Or is it losing its worth?
And where were all your people
When they burned your building down?
Too busy fighting their own war
In their own town
Unring the bell
It's time, it's time
Take back what we had
It's yours and mine
Shadows of evil
Cast like giants on the wall
Do you even know
How many people you appall?
And where are all those people
On whose backs you climbed?
Too busy saving their own skin
And their own kind
Unring the bell
It's time, it's time
Take back what we had
It's yours and mine
New Jim Crow
Different shades of brown
Blood spills red
On ancient hallowed ground
Flying machines
Send missiles to the moon
While Babylon is burning
In the pale afternoon
Unring the bell
It's time, it's time
Take back what we had
It's yours and mine
Fake liberty
Is just another form of hate
Unring the bell
Before it's too late
Too late, too late