[Danny Devaney]
A state of Marshall Law has been declared
You better run for the hills
And don't give you up when your back's against the wall
You gotta raise until you fall
And when it all comes crashing down
I'll be the one to pick your soul off the ground
All accounted for
No, not faded
I feel the coming storm
And only some will make it
Because I know
We won't fight for you no more
The youth fight in rebellion for the cause
that they last sight of
And now you revel in your schemes to profit off
How much is enough?
And when it all comes crashing down
I'll be the one to pick your out off the ground
How much is enough?
Not enough to go around
Because I know
we won't fight for you no more