and pray They live by the sword and the gun And now they march thru the darkness The fire of freedom burns brught like the sun Soldier Fighting for liberty
or fold? Chorus: Mind captive can you feel it pressing harder Freedom born with now stolen by sin Bound by your disbelief the fear enlarges Conscience dead to what true love is Liberty
While the city sleeps the world is turning around and the prison on the east side, is burning to the ground. Riot squads and police, had closed the
your peace [1 Thessalonians 3:8] Straight up with the truth I give you liberty [2 Corinthians 3:17 Galatians 5:1] Why you wanna live out of bounds with a riot
to the king of england Stole our country from the indians With god on our side and guns in our hands We took it for our own A nation dedicated to liberty
crops With clippers for your belly-up mascots and never dine alone Meanwhile, back at sea level, it was home by home zone for zone Bloom County's homeless riot
is my land where ever I stand only that money belongs to thee. The riot of history, our history of riots and the life you've stangled out of the word 'free' Liberty
Predator. Check your head for the new style Fuck Lawerence Powell and Presino, Wynd and Koon Pretty soon we'll fuck them like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em Riots
There's gonna be a riot it starts with this sound everybody on the dancefloor have nots are coming 'round they took away our right now to protest in
, at fortune and fame. And I walk these endless streets, won't you give me a lift. A lift. A lift. On your citizen ship. They were rioting in Chicago
With clippers for your belly-up mascots and never dine alone Meanwhile, back at sea level, it was home by home zone for zone Bloom County's homeless riot
speak your peace [1 Thessalonians 3:8] Straight up with the truth I give you liberty [2 Corinthians 3:17 Galatians 5:1] Why you wanna live out of bounds with a riot
riot through the streets? Answer - whatever, they don't stand a chance. Ignite; we're turning up the heat. They took a fucking liberty last year. Let
finger to the king of england Stole our country from the indians With god on our side and guns in our hands We took it for our own A nation dedicated to liberty