作曲 : Martin James Noakes
It’s Christmas 2030, the cars have gone
The curfews on, there’s nothing much to do
But to reminisce, about the things we miss
And to dream about the freedom we once knew
Not so long ago, we were free to roam
And now there’s designated zones
No private land, no private homes
And the price we paid
For the plans they made
Is that 95% of us have gone
Those who saw it coming were silenced or ignored
And bit by bit they stole from us
The life we had before
So at Christmas time 2030
We envied those that didn’t make it through
It was genius, and so meticulous
Vaccinations, GM foods
The censorship of different views
And it all began with the climate scam
And the policies that targeted the youth
If you don’t believe it
There’s something you should know
Written on the Georgia Guidestones
Words that clearly show
There’s a plan for us
It’s very obvious
Agenda 21 – The Club of Rome