My words are fire
my fist is raised
I got a question
you can’t answer
you hurt my sister
w/ a doctor’s hand
w/ boiling water
& blowing sand
lemme go free
don’t tell me I can’t
lemme go free
to a promised land
the church is burning
bullets are flying
you hurt my sister
she didn’t do nothing
the sky is fire
the rocks are sighing
it’s all so quiet at the end