We are fighting a war
  Here we come now living in a new age
  Where the roles are set to tear us apart
  Here we come now fighting for a living wage
    It's time. The pleas from the politicians to the poor
  Do nothing but distort the truths they tire of
  The system is built to keep us from ourselves
    You ask what I can give? I've got nothing for you
  But everything for a better way. So you demand
  That I live under your laws blinded to the fact
  We are at war
    Do we settle for the system or do we fight for our own voice?
  Will we force them all to listen? It's all coming down
  To one choice
    So I wait for a change to come, and I ask myself why
  Does everyday the sky remain over our heads?
  Would it be impossible to tear it down?