A mutinous enemy carved a nascent country
  Sweat, blood, and valor
  Forms the grit of our history
  Beqeathed to everyone:
  Chance and free expression
  Substance was restrained
  And the spirit was broken
  I feel a strange denial
  Rythmic as a change
  Constance as time
  Lonely
  Insistent whispers
  Somber as a wave bye bye
  Searching for solution, without constitution
  Blackcoats by our sides
  Promising salvation
  Advocating dogma as tickets to hereafter
  Mortals in their prime
  With their desperate hands in the air
  Daunting
  Complex and burning
  Rythmic as change
  Constant as time
  Conflicts
  Craving approval
  Weighted as a murder trial
  Oh I feel a strange denial
  Correct is Consensus
  Everything else, nonsense
  Forward is the hope
  Forget recompense
  Peace and tranquility is only for the wealthy
  Dearth for the massses
  And inequality
  I feel a strange denial
  Rythmic as change
  Constant as time
  Lonely
  Insistent whispers
  Dissipating in the night
  Like a lone forgotten light
  And no one is helping me
  It's a strange denial