Revolution by Cold Camp Lyrics

I'm sick of picking bodies up off the cold hard ground
Because of you the threads all unwound

I peer through broken screens
I see the world around me
Nothing but greed
There will be no consequences
They'll tear you all apart as long as they can feed

They will feed
They will feed
On your flesh

Your crown will start to rust
And your kingdom turns to dust
Fear the rise of the innocent
Limitations will be broken
The truth outspoken
Fear the rise of the imminent

I'm sick of picking bodies up off the cold hard ground
Because of you the threads unwound
I'm sick of picking bodies up off the cold hard ground
Because of you they all fucking drowned
Just remember all that we lost
They can't come back and we all pay the cost
With somber eyes we size the day
For a better life ahead we pray