Stand up and be counted, throw your fist towards the sky
Folks walk around like they're already dead
Long 'fore they ever die
And on the ground where the savior walked
Was it Palestine?
Man and machine gonna silence one voice
One martyr gonna take to the sky
All the flowers bloom in your name
And all the children sing out your name
The voice you heard call to you
Oppression sure makes a sweet enemy
Folks don't really seem to care about no peace
They can't see the forest, they're too busy killing all the trees
American made D-9, made of hated steel
Stronger than flesh and blood
Your spirit stood stronger still
Folks walk around like they're already dead
Long 'fore they ever die
And on the ground where the savior walked
Was it Palestine?
Man and machine gonna silence one voice
One martyr gonna take to the sky
All the flowers bloom in your name
And all the children sing out your name
The voice you heard call to you
Oppression sure makes a sweet enemy
Folks don't really seem to care about no peace
They can't see the forest, they're too busy killing all the trees
American made D-9, made of hated steel
Stronger than flesh and blood
Your spirit stood stronger still
Contributed by Dq82 - 2018/5/21 - 20:00
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