The skeleton's good, but the mood's too narrow. Get a few more verses to swap in for angrier or less rebellious audiences

[a capella] Raise your glass, your voice in time

River rising, summer rain
Fall migration, back again
Carries blood course through my veins
Raise your glass, your voice in praise

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

Carolina choking vine
Springtime's blossom past its prime
Ash to ash and grape to wine
Raise your glass, your voice in time

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

Stalks a-weaving, August heat
Dry and brittle, gone to seed
When I die, my grave will see
Just raise your glass, sing glor-or-y

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

Carolina choking vine
Springtime's blossom past its prime
Ash to ash and grape to wine
Raise your glass, your voice in time

The skeleton's good, but the mood's too narrow. Get a few more verses to swap in for angrier or less rebellious audiences

[a capella] Raise your glass, your voice in time

River rising, summer rain
Fall migration, back again
Carries blood course through my veins
Raise your glass, your voice in praise

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

Carolina choking vine
Springtime's blossom past its prime
Ash to ash and grape to wine
Raise your glass, your voice in time

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

Stalks a-weaving, August heat
Dry and brittle, gone to seed
When I die, my grave will see
Just raise your glass, sing glor-or-y

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

And sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praise

Carolina choking vine
Springtime's blossom past its prime
Ash to ash and grape to wine
Raise your glass, your voice in time