Coming from the sky like an everglade Turning from the path we chose to hate Coming from within like a vital organ Pushing forth like a tidal wave Injuries subdued to crime nations Property of theyr illegal states Progress has become a cornerstone For ignorance to hide and be reused Their crime is weakend sorrow The dance of denial Dawn is coming like a twelve-year strike Echoing the halls of our twelve-month sons Progress has become a cornerstone For ignorance to hide and be reused Their crime is weakend sorrow The dance of denial You present is hollow Your future will follow Paving the way for thos that must pay Paving the way for thos that must pay Paving the way for thos that must pay Paving the way for thos that must pay THunder sounds from the horizon Be prepared for waves of laughter If common wealth is meant to follow Be prepared for wave of laughter One strike is all that's left today One decision to make Cut down all inviting hands Destroy their precious commands Their crime is weakend sorrow The dance of denial You present is hollow Your future will follow It will follow!