They slit the wrist of an outstretched hand   with a strong arm and a clenched fist   on the wall defending a myth   status:static, no movement   standard choke hold, no vision! no vision!   stillborn virtues, united for nothing   their dream is a lie, their progress is dead   double back, clear the way, move ahead   feel what they felt   live where they lived   free yourself   our will is a weapon for taming the leash   this eagle has landed, we're clipping it's wings   we're taking this faith that we keep to the grave   free yourself   rebellion lives   it lives behind our open eyes   it lives inside our weary minds   it dies with every compromise   it's bleeding through to the other side   it's within our reach   it's within our means   it's within reason   don't let it die by convention   no more prisons!   blow it up start it all over again   free yourself