I; can’t; take this shit anymore   I; won’t; feed of the shallow empty graves   I refuse to allow this to happen   We will strike any down that acquiesce       Acquiesce in their   Own selfish values    Of their hate      Chorus: Too late forgot to hear the sound   Sorry it’s not for sale    It won’t be even if we fail      My tongue will not be silenced   I’m not the enemy   Refuse to let the future be      Bow your head   And ramble on   Fake you r compassion   For the brand new dawn      Ignore the hate    Surrounding your fate   And you will be rewarded   With a fancy new grave      Those with fallow minds   To timid to rebel   Must rise against the tyranny    Of a happy new hell      Everything is lost   And everything is found    All that’s worth stays   Buried in the ground      Chorus