Blkout Freedom For None
The blood's on our hands, can't you see?
Take me to a place where I have no ties
Where there's no set of laws that I have to abide
There was once a time, before there was famine
With no third world, so there was no division
There's freedom for none, I believe
The blood's on our hands, can't you see? Can't you see?
There's freedom for none, I believe
The blood's on our hands, can't you see? Can't you see?
Centuries of fighting over heaven and hell
Now we're stuck in the middle, at war with ourselves
And the fools are punished, the poor are banished
The ones we look to for answers have already vanished
There's freedom for none, I believe
The blood's on our hands, can't you see? Can't you see?
There's freedom for none, I believe
The blood's on our hands, can't you see? Can't you see?
Lock me up and throw away the key
I'm as guilty as you, I don't deserve to be free
We talk about progress, we make plans for change
The damage is done, the blood's on our hands
