I fire my malice into the crowd
Dispersing empty shells onto the ground
Screaming as I sling my rosary

Into the noose it has became to be

I cannot monitor I cannot mute the screams

I cannot recall the day
That I broke free from my arrows and slings


[Solo: Tony]

This power hungry nation of fools

Applies fabric of war to line the pockets of greed
We lean on the broken bones of their simplicity
And taunt the Jihad as we spit in the face of God


Blasphemy I cannot mute the screams
I cannot recall the day

That I broke free from my arrows and slings

We fight for the right to inhale

We fight for the right to abort
We fight for the right just to pray
And these rights they will never extort


I cannot monitor I cannot mute the screams
I cannot recall the day

That I broke free from my arrows and slings