This is a thought,
This is a branch,
Reached out my hand
You drained it fast,
Cut that in half
It's hard to break away
They have lied, For so long, We've been dragged
We've been wronged, We've been framed
As the dark, And the grey
But I want them to know
We are a force when we're locked,
And it's high time to stand up
They have no hold over us
And we'll break ranks and rise up
This is my blood, I'm black and blue, I run in sand
I've carried stones, I felt the weight
Erase the past, carve up my bones
And if I make it back
The mountain roars, you bow in awe, it's just a lamb
It's a mirage, that's what you saw
It's the meek, it was planned
You can't go it alone