Every time we turn around theres wars and killin,
villianous deeds,
and if there were ever such a thing called peace,
lord knows in this life we're never truely free,
each man will struggle with his words til they suffocate,
and theres a free reign; dictators dictate the hate they deserve,
and the american dream to be unstoppable is impossible,
for the cost of your soul is highly probable.
