Bury Tomorrow

I've seen this all before
Scattered lives
blood points the floor
we're still the slaves
the look thats in their eyes
souls were sold and hearts burn cold
the rage that burns inside
we are the saviours, we are carrying the torch
this time
we are the saviours carrying the torch
This time, this time
we will rise
against the odds
to prevail
to defeat
we will rise
against the odds
to defeat
and we will rise
and we will rise
breakdown the walls and set them free
discarding this false economy
burn down the walls and set them free
discarding this false economy
the look thats in their eyes
souls were sold