Will they see?
Will they hear?
Will they see this?
Will they feel this?
Will they hear the voice of resistance
Or will they bring us down for their bloodshed?
Trade us all ’til black gold rains.
Fought this fight, there’s no end in sight
Except for our rights.
Will they blind us all?
Be all that you can be!
Forever in vain our wasted beliefs.
Erase the truth.
So with that fall from grace Will they burn it all down in an emphatic
Fading away,
Fading away?
To this time,
To when we began.
Forever from cleansing the blood on our hands.
Release the truth.
Destroyed in anguish another million faceless.
And I wish we had eyes to view our demise.
Tomorrow together we rise.
With their fallen disguise we must hunt the despised.
Thieves, high-class murderers.
They can’t taste this anger
That flows through our veins.
A separation of our own goddamn nation that lets us die.
Leaders that follow a golden tomorrow,
They bleed us dry.
We let them rise.