Lyrics:
We don't have to drink the poison, open up your eyes
Its in the air, its in the air
Walking down the street you're begging to die
If you're black or you're brown don't even fucking try
THE PROPOSITION
The blood in the ocean
THE PROPOSITION
The fucking distractions
THE PROPOSITION
Don't look to the sky
The way that we planned it we planned it to be
The scheme to cover up the truth by begging for the people to
Put down their arms and fall to their knees
Is just another meaning to the systematic breeding tool
To fight black and white, confusion led by hate
The lines that are drawn are blinding like smoke
And the time for peace was severed like a spine
Why are we paying the debts of history...
With young lives
Chorus
We're paying the debts of history
With passionate young lives
We're paying the debts of history
Silence is treason, silence is treason
Chorus
This day, this day that never comes
The battle has begun and we've all failed as one
