Heaven help the soul that's the place where it belongs Caught up in the mindless Of the weak against the Headlights the border Keep the peace, law and order
Why can't we see it's all a of lies? It's their kind of strength, their defense An line
Just a kid and his brother for the wire Had no rights in the telescopic Of the rifle fire But now he's buried on the Where the rivers are blood not
Why we see it's all a record of lies? their kind of truth, it can only be proved With imaginary
In times like these Who decides bridge is burnin' fall for map readin' Just make sure that still breathin'
After the lines were drawn The children would dream of the And how beautiful they Year after year would dive to the bottom of the lagoon Hoping the oysters would come back
They everything Their homes, families and meager To search for the pearls, to make They were enough to reach the bottom The children stones to their backs, many of them died
of blood and broken bodies Rose to the surface of the And the cried, cried, cried, cried
Why we see it's all a record of lies? It's their kind of strength, their only An imaginary
Why can't we see all a record of lies? It's their kind of truth, it can be proved With lines
Why can't we see all a record of lies? It's their kind of strength, only defense An line