lyrics
The hands of the puppeteer
Pull the strings and the lines
That your leader speaks
No truth, no Voice, for the people we stand for
Just improving the live riches
Leaving the poor to rot in disease
We're only moments away from calamity
We're struggling I cannot breathe
You hear, the cries, but refuse to listen
You hear, the cries, but refuse to fucking listen
Feed the rich to the poor
“This is our time”
Feed the rich to the poor
This is my final message
As people we should take a chance to fight our higher power and take a stand
We don’t have to settle down, and accept these conditions
As people we should take a chance to fight our higher power and take a stand,
We don’t have to settle down, and except these conditions
Tear the shackles from your ankles and break
Stone walls down
“Free for all,
That’s what this, is for
That’s what this is for
Free for all
That’s what this is for
As people we should take a chance to fight
Our higher power and take a stand,
We don’t have to settle down, and
Accept these conditions
As people we should take a chance to fight
Our higher power and take a stand,
We don’t have to settle down, and
Accept these conditions
Accept these conditions
Accept these conditions
Tear the shackles from your ankles and break stone walls down
Tear the shackles from your ankles and break stone walls down
credits
released May 7, 2015
Music and Lyrics by Season Unending
Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Edward Sklavos
Artwork by Tim Wheaton and Tim Hastings
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