Keeping the Rage
Craggs-Hull
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see borders burning
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see tables turning
I, I, I, I turn the other page
To see the naked face of the age
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see walls a falling
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see peace is calling
I, I, I, I turn to face the noise
To see that truth has lost her voice
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see fields of glory
I, I, I, I, I, I, I same old story
I, I, I, I turn the other cheek
To find the strong will beat the weak
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see borders burning
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see tables turning
I, I, I, I turn the other page
To see the naked face of the age
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see walls a falling
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see peace is calling
I, I, I, I turn to face the noise
To see that truth has lost her voice
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
I, I, I, I, I, I, I see fields of glory
I, I, I, I, I, I, I same old story
I, I, I, I turn the other cheek
To find the strong will beat the weak
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
Like a man condemned in a lonely cell
Like a silent scream like a strangled yell
Like a bird of prey in a gilded cage
I know for sure that I, I, I, I, I'm keeping the rage
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Hull, Marty Craggs
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