Justicia

I fire my malice into the crowd
 Dispersing empty shells onto the ground
 Screaming as I sling my rosary
 Into the noose it has become to be
 I cannot monitor
 I cannot mute the screams
 I cannot recall the day
 That I broke free from my arrows and slings
 (Solo: Tony)
 This power hungry nation of fools
 Applies fabric of war to line the pockets of greed
 We lean on the broken bones of their simplicity
 And taunt the Jihad as we spit in the face of God
 Blasphemy
 I cannot mute the screams
 I cannot recall the day
 That I broke free from my arrows and slings
 (We fight for...)
 We fight for the right to inhale
 (We fight for...)
 We fight for the right to abort
 (We fight for...)
 We fight for the right just to pray
 And these rights they will never extort
 I cannot monitor
 I cannot mute the screams
 I cannot recall the day
 That I broke free from my arrows and slings