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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