I fire my malice into the crowd   Dispersing empty shells onto the ground   Screaming as I sling my rosary   Into the noose it has became to be      I cannot monitor I cannot mute the screams   I cannot recall the day   That I broke free from my arrows and slings      Solo: Tony      This power hungry nation of fools   Applies fabric of war to line the pockets of greed   We lean on the broken bones of their simplicity   And taunt the Jihad as we spit in the face of God      Blasphemy I cannot mute the screams   I cannot recall the day   That I broke free from my arrows and slings      We fight for   We fight for the right to inhale   We fight for   We fight for the right to abort   We fight for   We fight for the right just to pray   And these rights they will never extort       I cannot monitor I cannot mute the screams   I cannot recall the day   That I broke free from my arrows and slings