To unite the word, what ever could we do?
How would you or I ever have a clue?
The answer's simple that much is true
We must start over, begin anew.
Labels stand in our way
They mislead us, take us astray
So we must be rid of them today
We're labeled by race, religion, or nations
Our morals are decided by our locations.
We ask what we can do for our countries but not for the world
So a reminder to everyone: Young, fast, or old
The world is in trouble, that much has been told
So what will you do, will you break the mold?
Will you help start the series of events unfold,
help spread the message to all, young or old?
The truth is we're not Americans, Russians, or Brits
A notion we must work hard to dismiss
because the fact of the matter is, before unity can even be approached
We must remember we're all human, first and foremost