Jacob Sin - We Are the Dead
Beaten down, battered and bruised
We are the outcasts, we are the abused
Laid out, laid to waste, and laid to rest
Injustice unforgiven, we will not forget
So rise from the graves to make a stand
Arm in arm and hand in hand
Raise your fists, raise your head
We are the future, we are the dead
Torn down, by powers that be
Death of justice, death to the free
Put down, put in the ground, and put to death
We will fight this corruption till our final breath
So rise from the graves to make a stand
Arm in arm and hand in hand
Raise your fists, raise your head
We are the future, we are the dead
So rise from the graves to make a stand
Arm in arm and hand in hand
Raise your fists, raise your head
We are the future
So rise from the graves to make a stand
Arm in arm and hand in hand
Raise your fists, raise your head
We are the future, we are the dead
Written by:
Brennan Jacobsen
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