[THE SIN:DECAY]
your hands, (You know we must be strong) and every breath you take is planned (We go into the night) and all this love goes on forever. (and so now we are
change the rich are theives they use the rich and robb the poor the rich are theives we are their slaves sweating for them the rich are theives you get
are slaves, no difference between the cowards and brave, where our love and hate have become the same, it's time that we "unbecame"... Where the ears are deaf, and
me and For my warlike people. Tides And wind side with us. Gods must have heard the sound Of our drums. We're going to mow'em down We're going to make
law The rights are wrong when only riches rule You hear them say we're civilized but still blacks are slaves When money talks they won't hear all the
on the shore they work all day Out in the sun they slave away While we devotin' Full time to floatin' Under the sea Down here all the fish are happy
dry All year long We wait for sun At the beach We come undone All year long We wait for sun At the beach We come undone Hey the stars are gone Everybody
from the ocean Survival, we unified to focus on And the voices were many but we spoke as one As the tale was retold, we multiplied And swelled across
gets to work for bread Who wants to get ahead Who hands out equal rights who starts and ends that fight And not rant and rave Or end up a slave Who
the law The rights are wrong when only riches rule You hear them say we're civilized but still blacks are slaves When money talks they won't hear all
, in an ocean of sorrow Well, is it all worth it if nobody wins in the end? Oh We learn as a child to carry the pain And hide it away in the dark We'
promise of the joker and the fool By the light of the crosses that burn Torn by the promise of the women and the lace And the gold and the cotton and
me Up on the shore they work all day Out in the sun they slave away While we devotin Full time to floatin Under the sea Down here all the fish is
the shore they work all day Out in the sun they slave away While we devotin' Full time to floatin' Under the sea Down here all the fish are happy As
on the shore they work all day Out in the sun they slave away While we devoting Full time to floating Under the sea Down here all the fish are happy
Boys tryin' hate 'cause they broke and lonely Boys used to be my homie but they all turn on me But they don't want me they full of baloney We'll recognize real and we
Devils are incompatible I've been around since the planet was inhabitable I spit in the ocean and created microscopic animals Which evolved into two species, the righteous and