I’m waiting for the
truth, with blood on my hands
I'm searching for
the truth, that’s buried in sand I’m waiting
for the truth, with blood on my hands And I’m looking at
you
We’re waiting for
the truth, united we stand We’re searching for
the truth, is scorching the land We’re waiting for
the truth, but truth has been banned And I'm looking at
you
We’re waiting for
the truth, there’s blood where you stand I'm searching for
the truth, is this what you planned To recognize the
truth, is-to question your stance
And I'm looking at
you
I can’t believe it’s
come to this. You locked the door and
ate the key Now you leave us all
alone to pay the butcher’s bill I can’t believe it’s
come to this. I see the path, but I
can’t leave All the darkness
that surrounds us from the blood you’ve spilled
I can’t believe it’s
come to this. You lie and think that we
can’t see And your violence
breeds more violence when you’ve lost control I can’t believe it’s
come to this. You rape the world and say
it’s free Now we’re bathing in
the ashes of the pride we stole
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