Walk upon the screaming grounds, each step takes us on a different past
we try to carry on, but you hold us back
We get used to the pain, 'cause we feel it every day
We get used to the lies,'cause the truths so far away
Walk upon the screaming grounds, no respect for the dead
you see what you want to see, is nothing sacred?
the past is just an echo we hear in the pages of books
but how can we let go of something we could never touch
were given the freedom of speech but you change our words
you turn to help the environment but you cant respect the earth
Walk upon the screaming grounds, no respect for the dead
you see what you want to see, is nothing sacred?
You sold your life for another life
You sold your future thought you could survive
You sold your soul for an education
What you got was forced relocation
Walk upon the screaming grounds, no respect for the dead
you see what you want to see, is nothing sacred?
Decide now which side of the fence you want to be on
which way do you want to live?
how can we choose one or the other
We must resist
We will build the bridges
We will tear down the fences
We will resist, We will resist!
Walk upon the screaming grounds, no respect for the dead
you see what you want to see, is nothing sacred?
is nothing sacred?
