| Have you ever heard a beagle cry | |
| Howling in his pain? | |
| Waiting for his coup de grace in his cage | |
| Do you wonder when you're playing chess | |
| Where your ivory king is from? | |
| Can you see the elephant croaking in his blood? | |
| Subdue the earth he said | |
| But look what we have done | |
| The pride of creation we've been | |
| But what have we become | |
| What would God do, it he was one of us | |
| Would he stop the pain? | |
| What would God do, if he was one of us | |
| Would he light the flame? | |
| Who sheds a tear for the crocodile | |
| That you carry as a bag? | |
| Does your mink coat still keep you warm | |
| When you think about its fate? | |
| It ain't just another protest song | |
| About laboratory crimes | |
| It's also a cry for help | |
| For the cowards of our time | |
| For the beauty and eternal youth | |
| And so many human lies | |
| To satisfy man's vanity | |
| Do we all close our eyes? | |
| What would God do, if he was one of us | |
| Would he stop the pain? | |
| What would God do, if he was one of us | |
| Would he feel the shame? | |
| What would God do, if he was one of us | |
| Would he take the blame? | |
| What would God do, if he was one of us | |
| Would he light the flame? |