Crushed

Brothers, my brothers. Is this all that we are Sisters, my sisters. We’ve been crushed by the fists of god Welcome to the free world Where nothing’s as it seems Tell me, can you find a cure When you can’t see, and you can’t feel the disease Can you seek a higher truth When you’re living on your knees Where freedom grows from blood soaked soil In the lands of hypocrisy Because if you can’t see the chains tell me what use is a key It’s cash, blood and oil, in the age of the refugee They’re trying to buy our minds, we ain’t selling Bang, bang, bang, hear they’re nailing down the coffins Cut the strings, feel your heart start Cut the cord Crack this code of silence All our lives in the hands of tyrants Crushed by the fists of god. Crushed We’ve been crushed by the fists of god To the left I see the rats and to the right I see the snakes In my ear they’re whispering sweet sermons of cruel hate So do you buy the fear, or do you buy the lies Tell me, what will set us free Do we kneel before the crooked few Or do we bite the fucking hand that feeds When death casts no shadow and hope carries no weight Rise into the light and feel the shackles fade away They fear what we know, We know how they break Bang, bang, bang, drop the hammer of conscience Cut the strings, feel your heart start Cut the cord. Crack this code of silence. All our lives Crushed by the fists of god. Crushed We’ve been crushed by the fists of god We’re just waiting for the sky to fall Yeah I’m just waiting Feels like all our lives we’ve been waiting for the sky to fall Feels like all this time we’ve been Brothers, my brothers Is this all that we are Sisters, my sisters We’ve been Crushed by the fists of god Crushed by the fists of god. Crushed