verses: Bbm F#5 G#5 Bbm People get ready There's somethin' in the air Creepin' in slow so we don't even notice Brothers and sisters beware People get ready Open your eyes Hatred and violence, millions fall silent We don't even hear their cries Chorus: It's time to People get ready What's your loaded gun? Silent indifference, hunger for vengence Are words from a wicked tounge People get ready Only you can choose What you will do when it comes down to you No one else can walk in your shoes (guitaretab.com)