Текст песни We the People - Monument of A Memory

Driven to the point, of violent rage
You fight for peace but feed us hate, your country left in ruins and a feral state
Oh such wicked webs we weave of pain
You fucking pigs
You take what you did not create

We are all but blind lambs, led to the slaughter

How can't you see
The price tag on the "freedom" that we believe
Is a privilege living under the hand of greed
What a lovely land of weaklings
The revolution on its knees

Watch them bleed
Watch them bleed

You build foundations
Over hands reaching for support
You are not god in this game
Watch your empire fall apart

The revolution on its knees
Vicious cycles begin to repeat
We the people stand to lose it all
Divided we stand, united we fall

You cling to false hope, begging for your salvation
And even on your deathbed you lack the dedication

Misery beats down on you
The hate that reigns shows a wicked truth
And as the tirades grew and grew
I lost my faith in you

I've lost it all

And as our cities fall prey
Our country mocked through the night and day

Driven to the point of a violent rage
You fight for peace but you've only fed us hate
Your country left to rot in ruins
What a feral state, this nation has become

Such wicked webs we weave of pain
You fucking pigs you give and take
Oh what a lovely mess we've made
You fucking pigs
You give and take away
The revolution on its knees
Vicious cycles begin to repeat
We the people stand to lose it all
Divided we stand, united we fall

The revolution on its knees
Vicious cycles begin to repeat
We the people stand to lose it all

Divided we stand
United we fall