Face Of Anger Downcast
lay out the spade in a nation of hate where the color of skin rules all now see the hands of the dealer of lies where the weak are humbled and fall and my hands are tied in this world's demise now borrowed time and you walk the line in this world sublime and you're left behind but don't pray for me downcast... in your world to be downcast... and we all shall see now breath the air in this world's despair where the face of hope is lost now taste the truth in a world of lies where the mother of justice is gone and my hands are tied in this world's demise now borrowed time and you walk the line in this world sublime and you're left behind but don't pray for me downcast... in your world to be downcast... and we all shall see freedom is not a whisper freedom is not a lie freedom is the price we pay for those who fought and died downcast... downcast... downcast... down
