To all victims and witnesses of fear: your brave
young hearts, they will prevail, they won't find
defeat. Broken homes fuck the way, they breed hate
young hearts repay. Born on the battlefield your
past remains unknown.

Bringing back all the days you've been through,
finding life so hard to value. If i could take away
the pain, there'd be more to inherit your last name.
where are you now.

To all victims and witnesses of fear: your brave
young hearts, they will prevail. Older now laid to
rest with six feet upon the chest. Born from the
battlefield your past remains unknown. So burn this
motherfucker down. Burn it down.