They ask why we dress this way Live for now, stand today See the kids but don't hear what they say Close your eyes and look the other way You say the end justifies the means They'll lock us up throw away the keys
CRUCIFIED, CRUCIFIED FOR.....YOUR SINS
They don't know our feelings Only our desperate cries They seek protection through distorted eyes Can't tell the truth from their lies We've got to learn to fight to live Before they grind us under hell