To all victims and witnesses of fear: your brave young hearts, they will prevail, they won't find defeat. Broken homes fuck the way, they breed hate young hearts repay. Born on the battlefield your past remains unknown.
Bringing back all the days you've been through, finding life so hard to value. If i could take away the pain, there'd be more to inherit your last name. where are you now.
To all victims and witnesses of fear: your brave young hearts, they will prevail. Older now laid to rest with six feet upon the chest. Born from the battlefield your past remains unknown. So burn this motherfucker down. Burn it down.
