As they have come abandoned, but we have just begun
These limbs can hardly be considered the same as hands
Although the fingers break like branches
Our roots spread deeper by day
It will take the hands of d**h to remove this cause
Blinded by the prominent mindset to believe this is why they fear us
This is why we are hunted
Even as the skies close, their footsteps can be heard to devour the day and the night
This is not our last goodbye
(Goodbye)
This is hope at its finest
(Finest)
And no (NO) this is not our last goodbye
(Not our last goodbye, not our last goodbye)
Not our last, not our last
They are armed with the reminder of why we have come
This protection has slaughtered countless thousands, countless thousands
Let's not forget who we are and where we're from
It burdens me to say that after our worst inner sufferings
Our comfort derives from self pity and detrimentation of others