It's time...

Sick of bein' sick, tired of bein' tired,
Feelin' like this ordeal's never gonna end,
Wanna shed the pain away, burn it in the pire,
Go at it alone, but what then?

I can't do it on my own,
Though I would if I could,
While you rock back and forth on your chair of bones
I'm lying here bleedin' askin' you for help, won't you?

It's time to take a stand, fuck the bow,
Let 'em feel our rage, let it all hang out,
Plant yourself with heavy feet, strongly on the ground,
Feel their hearts quakin' all 'round.
Drive the dagger home,
And the light finally, upon us, will be shone.

Too long have we been buildin up the man,
And bringin' ourselves down,
He takes us up only to knock us down harder, whenever he cans,
And we find ourselves lyin' hopeless scattered all around.

It' time to show 'em we got a heart,
They cannot so easily tear apart,
It's time to say, not anymore,
It's time to bring 'em back from their fairytale world,
To our shores.

I can't do it on my own,

Though I would if I could,

While you rock back and forth on your chair of bones

I'm lying here bleedin' askin' you for help, won't you?

It's time to take a stand, fuck the bow,

Let 'em feel our rage, let it all hang out,

Plant yourself with heavy feet, strongly on the ground,

Feel their hearts quakin' all 'round.

Drive the dagger home,

And the light finally, upon us, will be shone.