The Prophets Of Our Time

To those who seek and dare to speak
The uncomfortable truths that are common to us all
To those who create, inspire and awake
The heretics of the modern age
Their stories resonate within all that we do
As we are standing here side by side
Passing on all that is true
We are the prophets of our time.

I raise my glass to those who have passed
To those who thrive and continue to strive
We rise from the ruins of a long forgotten past
And within us their legacies shall be kept alive.

Question and challenge their obsolete ways
Where are the miracles of our time and age?
Under the sun we all stand as one
That are enlightening our ways, yet blinding for some.

We are the poets
We are the thinkers
We are the creators
We are the warriors
We are the prophets of our time.

To those who channel their thoughts into words
Their hearts into tunes that rattles the earth
To those who keep fighting for a better world
For their temples do not know what freedom is worth
Provoke and agitate as a mirrored response
The burden of evidence lies solely upon them
Here and now in flesh and bone
We are the prophets of our time.

We are the poets
We are the thinkers
We are the creators
We are the warriors.

We are the prophets of our time.