These eyes are blinded
By the ashes of an American dreams
You can't afford to call the doctor
It's hard to believe in land of the free
It's a masquerade of peace
Using mother's sons in a useless war
And everything you own is in recession
What does the President do?
He sends all your money out the door
In a useless war
Well they sure are going to give us fear
Tell you to make your wish on the miracle mile
Well keep an eye out for what someone could be hiding
Could be a gun could be the latest style
So we got to rise up
Off off our knees
Catch the wing of a dove
In the dirt and blood among the leaves
Where there is no will to power
And we are less about one
It is then we will know the Secret Behind the Sun
America your spirit will be starving
So long as your wants outweigh your needs
Never more willing to except what they feed us
Even when we learn what goes on behind the scenes
Well we don't need to do it name of religion
Religion is the enemy of God
I can't say for certain these days what God is
But I surely know what he is not
So we got to rise up
Off off our knees
Catch the wing of a dove
In the dirt and blood among the leaves
Where there is no will to power
And we are less about one
It is then we will know the Secret Behind the Sun
So come people rise say it like you mean it
Peace could be a smile to one who's never seen it
Come people rise....
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