Heaven help the soul that's From the place it belongs Caught up in the struggle Of the weak against the Headlights the border Keep the peace, their law and
Why we see it's all a record of lies? It's their kind of strength, their only An line
Just a kid and his brother for the wire Had no rights in the sights Of the vigilante's fire But now he's buried on the Where the rivers are blood not
Why can't we see all a record of lies? It's their of truth, it can only be proved With imaginary
In times these concernin' Who decides which bridge is Don't for map readin' Just sure that you're still breathin'
After the dreadful were drawn The children would dream of the And how beautiful were 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 sure They were heavy to reach the bottom The children tied stones to their backs, of them died
Streams of and broken bodies Rose to the surface of the And the lagoon cried, cried, cried,
Why can't we see it's all a record of It's kind of strength, their only defense An line
Why can't we see all a record of lies? It's their kind of truth, it can be proved With imaginary
Why can't we see it's all a record of It's kind of strength, their only defense An imaginary