Orphan Age

Are we all detainees?

Without rights trapped inside motives

Presented by the black and the white

And bleeding blue ray red but only to amplify

Heroes made while innocents die

Is a free press this easy to buy?

Starving for truth

Profit for lie

Witness to business

War market toxins

Bullets and ballot

Stocks and pine boxes

They can't keep us down

And the puppet speaks and the prophet seeks

His gunpowder dry the radiated land

And the puppet speaks and the prophet seeks

A rain shower now you've overplayed your hand

Every orphan every soldier

Every family wounded by this sleight of hand

Every soldier every family

Every orphan are bodies in the blink of an eye

I will stand against this lie

When the puppet speaks and the prophet seeks

His gunpowder dry the radiated land

And the puppet speaks and the prophet seeks a rain shower

Now you've overplayed your hand

There is no peace there is no sleep

Until the people rise and take back the land