Stand off. Eyes burning through 'em
starting to walk, children and women
What will stop the baton of injustice
Will it be militants or civil discourse
Won't you listen, won't you talk?
Sign your signature, parry the flock
of pressured and lied to masses of men
of clergy and moral crusaders who've taken stand
Even stepped aside the air thick with death's fog
Bow your head, turn away, having prayed to your God
A time comes again, paying off no one but the patient
Stand before your nation, testify your dissent