Story Behind the Song
The band's first composition and recording. Actually recorded with a different drummer (Zach Kirsch). The lyrics certainly ring true in today's world.
Lyrics
A world in itself,
Remains alone in remorse.
She yells at the rest,
Wants them to stay on course.
He holds her hand,
And joins in the fight.
They won't listen,
Just can't stand her sight.
How long must they stay,
In constant frustration?
The struggle for freedom,
Meets the hand of the nation.
Striving to interfere,
Where she is not wanted.
They keep on killing,
Despite what she said.
All she asked for,
Was just a little change.
He gave her support,
Yet their car still changed lanes.
Their history is tainted,
With the blood of their kin.
Fools talk of peace,
While the planes keep on bombing . . .
If you want to know the truth,
Just ask the wounded.
They'll tell you all about,
What her army never did.
She doesn't get it,
All her plans are already laid.
They say, "Get out of here lady!,
We don't need your goddamn aid."
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