We made history but we'll never make your books
Forever overlooked
Misunderstood
As the puzzle pieces that never seemed to fit
The mold. in post morning
We're ghosts of the heroes famed in your textbook stories
At the hands of history
We bleed for a seat
In your memory
So now we're history but a lesson you may never learn
So let our voices carry out the meanings caught between our words
And may it echo through the ages
The grounds of their foundations
Are built
On others
Who fought a war against their own nation
They say that those brave enough to speak
Will always leave a mark on our history
But they won't tell you
Why we won't see the day we come to terms
With the things we leave for that empty seat
When glory's just a path we walk between
Talks of peace while we're sleep walking
And a soldiers dream of a noble k**ing
To fit in place
There's never room for change
Who the f** wants to become a slave anyway
We've got the new nationalism
Undefined by laws
For this we'll always be forgotten
By our heroic flaws