The Road - Descendants of Cain, Tommy Dark

So show me your beginnings

Show me what you’ve made

A fool’s a fool no matter his belief in what he claims

So wear your sheets and wave your spears

Consolidate your tribes and fears

But we’re all got something in common

We’ve all of us afraid

We’re all blood brothers on a road to hate

Show me your contention

And I’ll show you it’s insane

this rise of this persecution for the color of a shape

So what the hell is wrong with you?

Can’t you see what not to do?

'Cause we’ve all got something in common

We’re all of us afraid

We’re all blood brothers on a road to hate

What will it take to end this fire that you feel?

Just give it up!

All these ways

It makes you feel out of place

We’re all blood brothers on a road to hate…