Pray for Arm mania Pray for the Ukraine Pray for the people of the world Hope our leaders do not go insane Hope they do not make fools of themselves In this game of jest The mighty jouster charging forth Pounding on his chest I am the great soul survivor But if he only knew The survival of the soul Depends on something greater than me or you I am the savior of my own destiny That rings true But the survival of my people Depends on you The words you speak The clouds you forsake The blemishes of dew Hold the earth in your palms And dig a place for two Two children of the spirit world To begin life a new Two children of the spirit world To hold place When the world was once knew