Rise [x8] Written signed off in the obituary what happened to us Where's your anger? Where's your f**ing rage? Watered down senses lost Lazy privileged denial and self gratified A tradition pa**ed down to our blood stained hands Give in Give up Give in Give up Rise [x3] Contented to strive for new worthless slogans We miss our potential for action and substance Contended to lie in our boring vomit Suggesting arrangements while others are dying Stand up Fight back Stand up Fight back How many starving millions have to die on our front doorsteps How many dying millions have to crawl to our front doorsteps Written signed off in the obituary what happened to us Where's your anger? Where's your f**ing rage? Watered down senses lost Where's your anger? Where's your f**ing rage? [x8] Content and corrupted contrive and disgusting Dig a whole it's all over forget the words And good intentions Unless we rise, unless we rise Rise [x3] Tear it down Rise [x14]