As they
Dig your ditches
Count my stitches

Generation justice
Wishes for
World at war
Final score [bad word] and abhor us
These
Our hard times
But we’ll work harder, harder
Give me hard times
And I’ll work harder, harder

Divided nation
In sedation
Overload of information
That we have grown up
To ignore…
Mediocrity applauded
Through these hard times
We’ll work harder
Give me hard times
And I’ll work harder, harder

For revolution

Show me some
Resolution
And this
Battle will be won

Forced to count the hours
Since two towers
Fell to fiction those higher powers
Putting gods to war
Who keeps score?

Ignorance is still adored
All through these hard times
We’ll work harder, harder
Give me hard times
And I’ll work harder harder
For revolution
Show me some revolution

This battle will be won

If they only see you with their fear
And they only hear you with their pride

Then work harder

Harder