We sing the songs that have to be sung,
Seems like we’ve been singing ‘em since time begun,
But somebody’s gotta stand to defend this land,
Save our children from becoming damned.

Chorus:

The road will be hard but the struggle worthwhile,
If to only see a young child smile,
So until I’m lain in an oaken embrace,
I will do what I have to save our race.

Well I know no other way but the words on this page,
Maybe 24 lines that capture our rage.
Screaming words of freedom, maybe words of disgust,
Burned into your brain till your eardrums burst.

Chorus

Middle

Hate Rock x 16

Crashing them chords that sear your brain,
Over and over and over again.
Words of revolution that you’ll never forget,
the vinyl solution and the stage is set.

Chorus

So come on listen to these words I sing,
To the realization and joy it brings.
Close your eyes let your mind be free
Yeah this is the that it’s gotta be.

Chorus

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