I; can’t; take this shit anymore
I; won’t; feed of the shallow empty graves
I refuse to allow this to happen
We will strike any down that acquiesce
Acquiesce in their
Own selfish values
Of their hate
Chorus: Too late forgot to hear the sound
Sorry it’s not for sale
It won’t be even if we fail
My tongue will not be silenced
I’m not the enemy
Refuse to let the future be
Bow your head
And ramble on
Fake you r compassion
For the brand new dawn
Ignore the hate
Surrounding your fate
And you will be rewarded
With a fancy new grave
Those with fallow minds
To timid to rebel
Must rise against the tyranny
Of a happy new hell
Everything is lost
And everything is found
All that’s worth stays
Buried in the ground
Chorus