People cross here in the night, destination out of reach,
We ensure that some will die along the trail, our god is not of charity.

Feel it coming down, a test failed day by day, Are these the mysterious ways?
Can’t go wrong, the praising of tyrants, follow along, the story’s in the works
You thought that you’d be watching from the side.

Are we the fortunate ones? Our colours slowly being erased. Day by day.

The choices are beige and grey, box stores, man made lakes, horizons set a block away, Can’t go wrong, the praising of tyrants, follow along, the story’s in the works, You thought you’d be watching from the side.

Are we the fortunate ones?
Our colours slowly being erased, day by day.

School security, militarized cops, borders, armies, nuclear bombs,
Behind the walls still no one feels safe.

Can’t go wrong, the praising of tyrants, follow along, the story’s in the works.

You thought you’d be watching from the side.