Themselves

All these men who work the land

Should evaluate themselves and make a stand

Can't they see beyond the rhetoric?

The lies and promises that don't mean shit

And all the men who learned to hate them

And all the men who learned to hate them

They keep themselves hidden away

They keep themselves upon the hill

Afraid that they'll have to pay

For all the crimes upon their head

And all the men who learned to hate them

And all the men who learned to hate them