Divided

This your only grace
The art of conversation
Regarding common sense
As merely an infliction

Divided we stand
Divided we stand

Maybe you're content
Relying on religion
You steal without consent
Just consummates my theory

Divided we stand
Divided we stand

Divided we'll stand
Regardless we'll fall
How subtle the words we've come to know
Divided we stand
Determined to fall
Just like this hollow woe that sleeps inside of me

Sell it to the World (3:11)

It's not without its consequence
It's not without its joy

Sell it to myself
Sell it to myself
Then sell it to the world

It's not without belligerence
It's not without a ploy

Sell it to myself
Sell it to myself
Then sell it to the world

It thrives in one fraternity
And slowly will destroy
Sell it to myself
Sell it to myself
Then sell it to the world