In a land of insanity
Little hope for humanity
Every war brings us no good
If we listen maybe we could
See that there’s just one way to save us
Not a trend or new religion
But an ancient tradition
Has the power to make good
If we listen maybe we could
See that there’s just one way to save us
Funkeology is what we need
Funkeology eternally
I’ve seen the future and it’s clear to me
If we want to survive we’ve got to learn to study
When every corner of every room
Is filled with anger and bad perfume
With vices plenty and dreams distraught
We all lie broken from the lies we bought
Our one salvation lies within
Where evil is forbidden and truth always wins