Some were meant to suffer Some were meant to live their lives like kings You separate society Dividing our name
We see in each other What we don't see in ourselves Define the words you speak These words are never like ther're told There is no hope These words are never like ther're told I can't seem to escape You're everywhere I look There is no hope You're a future strain of this addictive disease Sinking in red eyes they gaze It's what defines you
Some were meant to suffer Some were meant to live their lives like kings Live their lives like kings
You'll never know the feeling of achieving What's in our hands It's our divide
We watch our nation fall before our eyes We are blind to everything but the paper what we burn We watch our nation fall before our eyes
Your hands are tied from the face of the truth We are blind to everything but the paper that we burn It's our divide
To have and to hold Nothing but empty hands A life to mislead And now we see in each other what we don't see in ourselves To have and to hold Some were meant to suffer Some were meant to live their lives like kings Live their lives like kings
You'll never know the feeling of achieving What's in your hands