Where are your heroes. underground?. do our egos block us out. from feeding the future. of this sound?. where were you. when they passed out. the lotteries of birt?.
This is the moment when we choose to stand upright and direct. set the course of our vision : new spirit in the flesh. we see the rich man's law dem break the poor man's back again.
sister. I won't let you go. I won't let them take you. into the silence of a past divided. brother. keep teaching the power. we only move together. away from the past that made us fall apart.
Take the banner. Hang it upside down. this country's in distress. from the schools to the factories. on the dead edge of town. this dream's a fucking mess.
We are fighting a war. Here we come now living in a new age. Where the roles are set to tear us apart. Here we come now fighting for a living wage. . It's time. The pleas from the politicians to the poor.
This is a call. to wake. the sleeping army. dreaming for. end the fear. in our hearts. for the last time. . a shared vision. love's transmission through.
The government say that its what we need. to work until we die serving someone else's greed. they separate divide but its the same red blood we bleed.
To glitter. Like cities. breathing below. while lights mark time. in the lowest room. outside. the white man's death. in the hands of violence. are choking our breath.
So I'll write these words now. for you my friend. here after all this time. we may never sing this one. it's just here as a light to help you. When the power goes out.
Are we running so far from facing. The numbers who crash in an empty room.. False visions we search. And the reflections consume.. But the mirror is everyone's tomb..
The tyrants have taken our softest dreams. The tyrants have stolen our minds so it seems. The tyrants music deafens undetected are our screams. The tyrants take our bodies' freedom.
Once again I said too much, cannot keep my mouth shut. And I let you down for the third time today. And I always knew it would end up this way. . Never understood the point of reflection.
Are you a hard-faced boy with hooligan eyes?. Are your hands driven to murder?. The conscience they teach you to despise. . Inna world full of the sell-out condition.
Thinking about the path we've been on, I know we learned a lot of things. Searching through the pages of our history to see what my memory brings to me.
They say we're not so free. My Solidarity. with everything you kill. all gone. now live again. [Chorus]. . Poisoned by the religions. so we drink to drain our hearts.
It's okay for me to say I love you and it's okay for you to cry. The sorrow that you are feeling, you should not deny. So why is it so trying to express the way I feel?.
Hear the clock ticks. like the bombs. of history. jail time. ticking outside. they keep us treading the lines. the stocks and figures. hands shake. then triggers.
they took away all that I thought that I needed. they made me feel like I was second best. they forced me to look deep inside myself. they said I would fall just like all the rest.
Fear has taken over transformed your eyes. Forced fed an evil doctrine. The masses have been hypnotized. Lines have been drawn, sides have been taken.
You were there. down by the water on that ambush night. when all the 'CRASS' punks. refused to fight. Instead too many tithed into the shooting star. trading their lives in for the glamour of tar.