we want so badly for any one to hear us
we seem to be screaming through the night to be heard
those that stop and listen will learn to fear us
we are the force of a people that will not be disturbed
we are powerful but we are soaking in the apathy of
a thousand years of things being handed to us
but we are different, we must be different, we cannot be the same
as it all was before us, can't we? they
turned out so boring, so, empty, the
empty petrol barrels are like the
visual representation of their lives:
and their good-for-nothing fight to
subdue the earth, even
rails against the inevitable
and we cannot make the same mistakes and so
when i take the reins, oh, things
will be greater, oh,
when i take the reins!, oh, things will be better,
oh, when i take the reins!
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