You can say that you already stayed behind
You can even forget, say that it doesn't matter anymore
But your past remembers
Your past doesn't forget
And in that cruel winter you're gonna tug at your tissues
You can't run away from what you make parte of us
But our eyes speak up
What our voices keep quiet
Walking in the dark
Why are you gonna scream?
Who will you think about?
They're not here to protect us
And my thoughts
Are bulletproof
They're fireproof
And no one is gonna take that away from me
You feel the poison that comes out your TV
They're gonna throw a party for our extinction
Those that usually show, hide
And trick those that look off
And what's on your path, you can understand
That some people were born to love, and others to sell
Down deep they're scare of those who have a lot to say
Walking in the dark
Why are you gonna scream?
Who will you think about?
They're not here to protect us
And my thoughts
Are bulletproof
They're fireproof
And no one is gonna take that away from me
How many weapons can the souls of those who are at war stop?
How many men must have an army to get us out of darkness?