We are giving everything, for the right to speak our mind
With the voices given to us, wich were taken from us
We raise those voices high, to give sight to the blind
Make them realize, they can’t take them from us
Express the words found deep inside
Don’t let the voice of the wicked
Leave you behind
Everyone is fed by a dream, but many are the lost ones
Screaming
Dying to be heard, but falling on deaf ears
Hands tight around our chance
We’ll stand tall, for a better end
Fire burns brighter in the darkness
We’ll find strength in
The flame, we heal
May burn, some parts of a better me
What goes around, comes around
We’ll keep on fighting to speak
We are the sons and the daughters
The hearts and the souls
Throwing our voices, into the unknown
We’re born, we live and we fight for each other
No matter where we go, we go with all our hearts
The sickness surrounds us,
I can feel it
But we’re alive
I won’t take, my right to speak for granted but
I won’t raise, my hand to be heard
They try to shut me up but they won’t get
the best of me
We’ll find strength in
The flame, we heal
May burn, some parts of a better me
What goes around, comes around
We’ll keep on fighting to speak
Head down, you walk these crowded streets
Stand up, let it be known exactly what you mean
Stop living with your mouth shut
No questions, no answers is the way you fought
When the day comes you’re standing on the edge
You’ll never be yourself if you don’t comprehend
When the day comes you’re standing on the edge
You’ll never be yourself if you don’t comprehend
The flame, we heal
May burn, some parts of a better me
What goes around, comes around
We’ll keep on fighting to speak
You can’t take this from me
Mixed/Mastered by Chris Donaldson
Additional Engineering by Marc-O Frechette
At The Grid