We came crashing down
Right on time
Like the twenty-ninth
Of twenty nine
Days spent
Down on our knees
Watching stolen soil
Sift through our fingers
So what the fuck
Are we still waiting for?
For some someone to save us,
From the rains to come?
Watching strong foundations
Come undone!
We're not waiting for the dust to settle anymore!
We're marching in and we're
(Kicking down the door!)
We're not waiting for the dust to settle anymore!
We're marching in and we're
(Kicking down the door!)
Kicking
(Down the door!)
Kicking
(Down the door!)
All hope died
When the hunger came
First the slender cheeks
Then the sunken eyes
And soon
Every dirty face
Just looked the same
Common graves are calling our names
Calling us out
Of a life
That's plagued by doubt
We used to be so fucking strong
Do you remember when we sang those songs?
(Together!)
Is there no such thing as a heartfelt word,
In times of fair weather?
We're not waiting for the dust to settle anymore!
We're marching in and we're
(Kicking down the door!)
We're not waiting for the dust to settle anymore!
We're marching in and we're
(Kicking down the door!)
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