Divided we stand one nation under broken hands. Or was it God?
Oh, my God. Now I remember you weren't invited in this room.
We're all the same. We're all the same.
Shattered melodies are all we have. Spare the flock they've had enough of your incessant call to arms.
We've been removed from the pack with X's on our backs. Though death stained you this forsaken blame still reoccurs exclaiming the verses to let freedom reign.
I've excepted the fact that we were bred from the darkest of thoughts. If only we could reunite, revive.
Revive. Inside. The missing pieces that make us alive.
This darkened heart could never speak, ignite our hearts and let the silent speak.