i hear the rumble of this town   and i know it brings me down   i hear the voice of this place   and i tell you it brings me down   i hear that whisper you shouting   and of course it brings me down   i hear that rumour you're spreading   and its true, it brings me down      when you have a mind and a purpose   the armies of ignoreance usurp us   when you stand alone and undistracted   the hate is no longer abstracted      i see the fear in the face   but i never hear a sound   i see the screams in the background   but i never hear a sound   i know that whisper that you're shouting    and of course it brings me down   i know that rumour you're spreading    and it makes me feel like starting armageddon      when you have a mind and a purpose   the armies of ignoreance try to usurp us   when you stand alone and undistracted   the hate is no longer abstracted