A mutinous enemy carved a nascent country
Sweat, blood, and valor
Forms the grit of our history

Beqeathed to everyone:
Chance and free expression
Substance was restrained

And the spirit was broken
I feel a strange denial
Rythmic as a change

Constance as time
Lonely
Insistent whispers

Somber as a wave bye bye
Searching for solution, without constitution
Blackcoats by our sides

Promising salvation
Advocating dogma as tickets to hereafter
Mortals in their prime

With their desperate hands in the air
Daunting
Complex and burning

Rythmic as change
Constant as time
Conflicts

Craving approval
Weighted as a murder trial
Oh I feel a strange denial

Correct is Consensus
Everything else, nonsense
Forward is the hope

Forget recompense
Peace and tranquility is only for the wealthy
Dearth for the massses

And inequality
I feel a strange denial
Rythmic as change

Constant as time
Lonely
Insistent whispers

Dissipating in the night
Like a lone forgotten light
And no one is helping me

It's a strange denial