Take cover, beware of the falling objects, or you will be damned, damned.
Do not move a muscle.
Stay close until the rescue's here.
Where were you?
Where were you?
Where were you when voices faded out to silence.
Yeah, the sun will rise no matter what you do.
For our lives, for our dreams, we'll not be your slaves.
Can we sing, can we sing the voice of the broken?
And we still, still standing on our feet.
Words of deceit and illusion.
Now they echo in the minds of people.
Broken bones shall bond into one but broken hearts will not.
Oh, this depth haunts me like a nightmare I can never wake from.
Stop wasting time blaming others.
Your hands are stained in red blood.
Stop wasting time blaming others with your hands stained in the red blood of the young.
Be still like you always have.
I hope you choke on every words you spit out.
I will never forget your face.
There's no way for you to exit.
Sick of all the liars, hang them higher.
Can we sing, can we sing the voice of the broken?
And we still, still standing on our feet.
Can we sing, can we sing the voice of the broken?
And we still, still standing on our feet.
Words of deceit and illusion.
Now they echo in the minds of people.
Broken bones shall bond into one but broken hearts will not.
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