Pull the trigger paint the wall
Fragments of society displayed so raw
Line us up watch us fall
The stench of death outlives us all
Giant Graves of Mass decay
Tossed down in the waist with spit in our face
Forgetting our names taking our place
Thousands of ways of erasing the race
Who are we to be
Who are you to me
Will we ever be free
In this factory made make believe
Can we ever be free all this fuck up shit
Gods of war heroes of hate
Bullets will sore assassinate
killing us all obey the command
Raping the pride burning the land
Color of skin provoking the rage
Different religions churches in flames
We all will pay for living a lie
Suicide self genocide
Who are we to be
Who are you to me will we ever be free
In this factory made fucking make believe
Can we ever be free in this shit show make believe