Jason Livermore - Euclid (Slave Song) lyrics

We are the parasite of earth Liberty, our curse At this rate we choose our fate Self-freed slaves or wear these Chains to our graves Swing low Will it swing low? Keep your chariot We're already home Swing low We perceive power to be above But the only power is in love When men are stripped from their thrones And forced to bow to the earth Disorder, x3 Let us not fear disorder Swing low, x2 Will it swing low? Keep your chariot We're already home Swing low The cup isn't far from empty Our masters sip our dignity Drunk off our identity Savages never save The cup isn't far from empty Our masters sip our dignity Drunk off our identity And still they crave Swing low, x2 Will it swing low? Keep your chariot We're already home Swing low, x2 Will it swing low? We're already home