Blood and dust have changed all the colors in my mind  Black has made me see but the truth has made me blind  To the fears  To the lies  They were here  All the time  In your sympathetic Sunday night I don't belong  Till all the hate that lines the face of my enemy is gone  To the fears  To the lies  They were here  All the time  The mouth of New York City talks  Spitting dust from streets to sidewalks  Pictures soaked in fasoline  Twisting through the steel and concrete  The smoke has leared but I ca't breathe  The new day is a prison for the souls who've lost hope  But I've been taught change comes to the ones who need it most  All the fears  All the lies  They were here  All the time