Light, light, light in the beggar's cart
Light, light, light when the trouble starts
To weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh
Light, light, light in the beggar's cart
Light, light, light in the heavy hearts
To weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh
Fight their future, organize this righteous treason
Focused fault lines, scholars of the killing season
War in your head
While we wait for answers, the poor lie dead
There is a war in your head
Lined up for the ticket at the store
Pushed out for the crime of wanting more
Too false, too far away to hear
Decay in the voice of reason
Deceit in the truths to reveal
Then clear the shadows that they will never steal
It's what we feel
We're marching, anti-heroes for a hundred reasons
Parasites, the martyrs for their profit margins
War in your head
While we wait for answers, the poor lie dead
And so you placate an illusion, a doctrine of hate
I reject your lies and the murderous state
Deny this fate where, but for life and love, go I
It's not too late, our kingdom is the earth and sky
Deny!
We're marching, anti-heroes for a hundred reasons
Parasites, the martyrs for their profits margins
Light, light, light in the beggar's cart
Light, light, light when the trouble starts
To weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh
Light, light, light in the beggar's cart
Light, light, light in the heavy hearts
To weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh
To weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh, to weigh