Testo After The Eulogy

"For justice, for peace..."

Rise, rise, rise, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, rise

Written signed off in the obituary
What happened to us?
Where's your anger? Where's your fucking rage? Watered down, senses lost.
Lazy privileged denial
And self gratified
A tradition passed down to
Our blood stained hands

Give in, give up
Give in, give up
Rise
Rise
Rise

Contented to strive for
New worthless slogans
We miss our potential For action and substance
Contented to lie in
Our boring vomit
Suggesting arrangements
While others are dying

Stand up, fight back
Stand up, fight back

How many starving millions have to die on our front doorsteps?
How many dying millions have to crawl to our front doorsteps?

Written signed off in the obituary
What happened to us?
Where's your anger? Where's your fucking rage?
Watered down, senses lost.

Where's your anger?
Where's your fucking rage?
(x8)

Content and corrupted
Contrived and disgusting
Dig a hole it's all over
Forget the words
And good intentions
Unless we rise

Unless we rise
Rise
Rise
Rise

Tear it down

Rise (x14)