Life was filled with guns and war And everyone got trampled on the floor I wish we'd all been ready Children died the days grew cold A piece of bread could buy a bag of gold I wish we'd all been ready But there's no time to change your mind The Son has come and you've been left behind Two men walking up a hill One disappears one's left standing still I wish we'd all been ready A man and wife asleep in bed He hears a noise and turns his head she's gone I wish we'd all been ready But there's no time to change your mind The Son has come and you've been left behind Life was filled with guns and war Everyone got trampled on the floor I wish we'd all been ready Children died the days grew cold (Ah...) A piece of bread could buy a bag of gold Oh I wish we'd all been ready But there's no time to change your mind The Son has come and you've been left behind There's no time to change your mind The Son has come and you've been left behind You've been left behind Don't be left... Behind.