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Saints In The Panic Room
Death Lens
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"Big man" judging my skin
Scrolled through the saints with plastic grins
Fed on the ads, starved for sin, full on the weak
God's away left us fending for ourselves
Our people, our crowds, there's no surrender
No you won't ever know our names
Yet we still bleed the same
My mother cried
My father yelled
"They'll take you too"
They might as well
This garden of Eden
A washed up tale
Earth's living proof
We live in hell
Can't pledge to stolen land
Built on backs you couldn't stand
(Who we are)
This ain't pride, it's how we live
Ain't no shame in what we give
(Who we are)
(Who we are)
(Who we are)
(Who we are)
(Who we are)
No more fear as we defy
There's no need to justify
What they think
Loud and clear, we multiply
Watch it burn, we unify
We won't sink
No more fear as we defy
There's no need to justify
What they think
Loud and clear, we multiply
Watch it burn, we unify
We won't sink
My father cried
My mother yelled
"They'll take you too"
They might as well
This garden of Eden
A washed up tale
Earth's living proof
We live in hell
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