From the recording What You Choose To Share
The fires of hate burn brightly, from the darkness of its soul.
And lies fly from its rotted lips, as new truths are being told.
Love and trust are the enemy, since corruption has poisoned the well.
Our fathers words became dust in the wind, and our rights were blown to hell.
So I wonder, will we finally see the greatness when you fall?
The sheeple they will follow, but their gods must be involved.
So they can rape and kill and strip the land, and their guilts will be absolved.
Now our minds are being numbed, by the shimmer of a tiny screen.
As we block out the world around us, lost in your man made scheme.
Still I wonder, will we finally see the greatness when you fall?
Now our color and sex are your battle cries, and religion is your grace.
As you tear down the love around us, it’s replaced by your fear and hate.
And you hide behind your wall made up of lies, and alibis.
In the sands I see the markings, where your lines are being drawn.
But this madness should be swept away, before the coming dawn.
Now we could live our lives as brothers, for the common good of man.
And stop throwing stones at those in need, and give a helping hand.
So we don’t wonder, will we finally see the greatness when you fall?
Yes, we’ll finally see the greatness when you fall?