Well it's done
Why it matters I don't know
Colour, race, religion, how high you grow
It's now part of a relocation
And the start of invocation
What you choose is where you go
I'm feeling the sensation
Of the growing threat to part the population
Greed hate lies it's all we despise
But we do it everyday
Everyone but the majority
It's you holding up that symbol
That holds you back, but it
It makes you attack at the first sight of hope
Or immortalities growth
I'm feeling the sensation
Of the growing threat to part the population
I'm feeling the sensation
Of the growing threat to part the population
We breed hate crimes to our demise
Why don't we trust each other
Looking for truth it's all see through
Now I know I don't need you
Looking at me, I'm looking at you
With love not hatred
Looking at me, I'm looking at you
Divided by our minds
I'm feeling the sensation
Of the growing threat to part the population
I'm feeling the sensation
Of the growing threat to part the population