Crushed -

Brothers, my brothers

Is this all that we are?

Sisters, my sisters

We’ve been crushed by the fists of God

Welcome to the free world where nothing’s as it seems

Tell me, can you find a cure when you can’t see and you can’t feel the disease?

Can you seek a higher truth when you’re living on your knees

Where freedom grows from blood-soaked soil in the lands of hypocrisy?

'Cause if you can’t see the chains, tell me what use is a key

It’s cash, blood, and oil in the age of the refugee

They’re trying to buy our minds, we ain’t selling

Bang, bang, bang, hear they’re nailing down the coffins

Cut the strings, feel your heart start

Cut the cord

rack this code of silence

All our lives in the hands of tyrants

Crushed by the fists of God, crushed

Crushed by the fists of God, crushed

We’ve been crushed by the fists of God

We’ve been crushed by the fists of God

To the left, I see the rats, and to the right, I see the snakes

In my ear, they’re whispering sweet sermons of cruel hate

So do you buy the fear or do you buy the lies?

Tell me, what will set us free?

Do we kneel before the crooked few or do we bite the fucking hand that feeds?

When death casts no shadow and hope carries no weight

Rise into the light and feel the shackles fade away

They fear what we know, we know how they break

Bang, bang, bang, drop the hammer of conscience

Cut the strings, feel your heart start

Cut the cord

rack this code of silence

All our lives

Crushed by the fists of God, crushed

Crushed by the fists of God, crushed

We’ve been crushed by the fists of God

We’re just waiting for the sky to fall

Yeah, I’m just waiting

Feels like all our lives we’ve been waiting for the sky to fall

Feels like all this time we’ve been

Brothers, my brothers

Is this all that we are?

Sisters, my sisters

We’ve been

Crushed by the fists of God

Crushed by the fists of God, crushed

Crushed by the fists of God, crushed