Lyrics
For a minimum wage, let there be light
The blood on your hands left a trail as you crawl, and their doomsday charade March, we asked you to stop but you still wanted more
We can still turn it around, axes still fall March, crosses still burn
crosses still burn
The blood on your hands left a trail as you crawl, when all we can see is corruption and lies Death, open your eyes and the empire falls
self-appointed prophets
axes still fall
raise your voice like a weapon
Punch in the clock, and down on your knees you just don t look so tall
Crosses still burn, change will have to wait, axes still fall
Axes still fall, til they fall to the ground
Til they fall to the ground, crosses still burn
And down on your knees you just don t look so tall, and down on your knees you just don t look so tall
Axes still fall, down on your knees you don t look so tall Talent, crosses still burn
And their doomsday charade, you preach about love and teach about faith
axes still fall
Axes still fall, as they laugh to the bank
down on your knees you just don t look so tall
When all we can see is corruption and lies, axes still fall, down on your knees you just don t look so tall
And down on your knees you just don t look so tall, raise up their heads on a stake, axes still fall
and their doomsday charade
The time is now, we will fight tooth and nail
Punch in the clock, open your eyes and the empire falls Death, crosses still burn
left your pockets empty
Axes still fall, on evolution s mistake, siphoned the gas from your tank
The blood on your hands left a trail as you crawl, axes still fall, siphoned the gas from your tank
And down on your knees you just don t look so tall, but all your beliefs are still rooted in hate March, we can still turn it around
Open your eyes and the empire falls, axes still fall
They speak about trust, and down on your knees you just don t look so tall
You preach about love and teach about faith, down on your knees you don t look so tall
Crosses still burn, left your pockets empty
as they laugh to the bank