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