In This Jungle

Like blood torn from bones
 You only get what you earn
 When Hyenas walk the night
 we call that civilized
 like raw anger shorn with hate
 and racial memories remain
 we're freed from fear
 and bellies full
 something still gnaws away
 like sullen wolves with fire inside
 something melts away
 and blisters never born in pores
 but fester till they break
 tell me what we gave away
 but never lie inside
 We smell the flesh that burns away
 but never feel the fire
 In this Jungle I call home
 In this Jungle so alone
 What remains is what escapes
 Some masquerade as prey
 In this Jungle I call home
 In this Jungle so alone
 What remains is what we take
 and what's not taken's owed
 like patrons of the plague
 we'll march so solemn sworn
 protect our land protect our place
 we'll never feel the warmth
 like lemmings to the sea
 we'll drink the wine as blood
 pray another hungry soul
 Will still escape the flood