For the ignorant people who don’t care for their countries history and take things for granted. They don’t acknowledge and appreciate the sacrifices made for their freedom and luxurious living. They think they’re the centre of attention and when they die people will mourn like no other when really they’re the nobody and the treasured hearts of the nation will live forever.
Standing aloft on your horse
Sword to the sky
Oh, how much I’d love to bring you down to Earth
Call me a hypocrite and I’ll agree with you profusely
I am no one but so are you
The past, the present and the future all hold an answer
So turn your head and appreciate the path that was made for you
Turn you head
I know that when I die there’ll be little to shed a tear at
There’ll be people ready to take my place
But I promise you you’re on the same carriage
You’re a nobody
Living off the greed of a nation
Taking countless of goods for granted
I live in the face of those who are blanked out by arrogance
I’m standing my ground
Unwilling to change for those around me
Times moving too fast and I can’t keep up
Maybe I should become a ignorant bastard and follow the tide of the future
I can’t get left behind
The heart of mine is getting betrayed by the very one that made it
I’m no martyr, no prophet
But I sure will look down to the dirty ground
I know that the bones touching the soil beneath my feet are those of greats
You’ll never be in the same league
So get back on your high horse and fuck off.
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