Hail Ya Sinners III
We live our lives and our dreams
For some of us, easier than others
For the rest us, a rough road
Sometimes a choice, otherwise a bane
To fulfill that dream
Never again
But the ways of the world
With the politicians and their wars
Is it a promised land or a monetary right
Drag us out of our very homes
And lead us to that bloody fight
In the name of a religion
Or a faith we never chose
Hail Ya Sinners
Or do we love our Sinners
While they try
We try our Sinners,
And we kill our Sinners
For their crimes
The lies of the rich
That leave the poor
In a scattered mess
On a city's dirty footpath
Is the real solace
In admittance and a repentance
Or a claim of being human
That opens a door to freedom
Will there be anyone
Who will raise a voice
And will it lead to one less cry
Hail Ya Sinners
Or do we love our Sinners
While they try
We try our Sinners
And we kill our Sinners
For their crimes
And we breed these monsters
That rape their women and smile
What lies are they told
To justify that very act
Does the anger or the resentment
Run so deep in their blood
And what becomes of these men
In a damned court of law
Running free, to rape again
This sickness in their hold
And the hour has come
For one final awakening
Do we hear the cries of the innocent
Or the fears of the unknown
Should we bleed ourselves to the ground
And burn it all
Cos that is all
For some of us, easier than others
For the rest us, a rough road
Sometimes a choice, otherwise a bane
To fulfill that dream
Never again
But the ways of the world
With the politicians and their wars
Is it a promised land or a monetary right
Drag us out of our very homes
And lead us to that bloody fight
In the name of a religion
Or a faith we never chose
Hail Ya Sinners
Or do we love our Sinners
While they try
We try our Sinners,
And we kill our Sinners
For their crimes
The lies of the rich
That leave the poor
In a scattered mess
On a city's dirty footpath
Is the real solace
In admittance and a repentance
Or a claim of being human
That opens a door to freedom
Will there be anyone
Who will raise a voice
And will it lead to one less cry
Hail Ya Sinners
Or do we love our Sinners
While they try
We try our Sinners
And we kill our Sinners
For their crimes
And we breed these monsters
That rape their women and smile
What lies are they told
To justify that very act
Does the anger or the resentment
Run so deep in their blood
And what becomes of these men
In a damned court of law
Running free, to rape again
This sickness in their hold
And the hour has come
For one final awakening
Do we hear the cries of the innocent
Or the fears of the unknown
Should we bleed ourselves to the ground
And burn it all
Cos that is all
Credits
Writer(s): Vinesh Venugopal
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