Song Lyrics
Fight fire with fire you ll see everyone s burning, it s time to rethink this dream you call american, so one day it can mean something real again
Which industries profit while lives are at stake, this dream can t be, stomach fucking turning and now it s disconcerting
It s time to rethink this dream that they call american, some will call their heritage
Turn on the tv for the murder spree, some will call their heritage, died by design with a senseless hope and a never ending rope
It s time to rethink this dream that they call american, what about those who died so we can live our complacency
corrupt moral compass guarded bureaucracy
turn on the tv for the murder spree
stomach fucking turning and now it s disconcerting
What about those whose rights aren t respected, a nation of youth dejected Hatebreed, this dream can t be
staring at the screen to tell us what they find
Spirits of the slain hiding in the corners of my mind, died by design with a senseless hope and a never ending rope
what about the leaders abusing authority
Crowned in debt as the new face of slavery, is that what it ll take, screaming when i kneel to look inside
corrupt moral compass guarded bureaucracy
What about the sick whose lives are torn apart, spirits of the slain hiding in the corners of my mind, died by design with a senseless hope and a never ending rope
Is that what it ll take, died by design with a senseless hope and a never ending rope
What it used to be, so one day it can mean something real again, i don t want this dream or the grievance it brings
A nation of youth dejected, corrupt beliefs
Get distracted while they take your civil liberty, what about those who died so we can live our complacency
It s time to rethink this dream that they call american, staring at the screen to tell us what they find
worship get on your knees
screaming when i kneel to look inside
So they can sell us a cure for the american disease, what it used to be A.D., corrupt beliefs
Stomach fucking turning and now it s disconcerting, what it used to be A.D., it s time to rethink this dream you call american
Some will call their heritage, it s time to rethink this dream that they call american, died by design with a senseless hope and a never ending rope
which industries profit while lives are at stake
Corrupt moral compass guarded bureaucracy, worship get on your knees
That some will call their heritage, which industries profit while lives are at stake
Thoughts and prayers again, corrupt beliefs
Corrupt system of beliefs, what about the poor bearing poverty s marks Hatebreed, some will call their heritage
That some will call their heritage, so one day it can mean something real again, died by design with a senseless hope and a never ending rope
worship get on your knees
thoughts and prayers again
It s time to rethink this dream you call american, screaming when i kneel to look inside
Corrupt beliefs, tangled in endless archaic chains of power A.D., so one day it can mean something real again
spirits of the slain hiding in the corners of my mind
A burdened soul once searching for liberty, it s time to rethink this dream that they call american, is that what it ll take