rise
  written signed off in the obituary what happened to us
  where's your anger where's your fucking rage
  watered down senses lost lazy privileged denial and self gratified a tradition passed down to
  our blood stained hands give in give up
  contented to strive for new worthless slogans
  we miss our potential for action and substance
  contended to lie in our boring vomit
  suggesting arrangements while others are dying stand up fight back
  how many starving millions have to die on our front doorsteps
  how many dying millions have to crawl to our front doorsteps
  where's your anger where's your fucking rage
  watered down senses lost
  where's your anger
  where's your fucking rage
  content and corrupted contrive and disgusting
  dig a whole it's all over forget the words and good intentions
  unless we rise tear it down
  rise