You long and search for identity   thats why you say you are supreme   intense frustration burns in me   cause' you're unable to face reality     your prejudice ways are so unreal   you judge us by skin forget how we feel   we're human just like you its plain to see   yet you're unable to face reality     chorus   face it, those weak ideals must end   your supremacy never existed,   it was just a trend!     even though they accomplished nothing,   it still burns me inside.   to think that people celebrate   the death of all those who have died.   because of hatred!