They shut us up, they shut us in
Cause we reflect the state they're in
They can punch the air, 'till they're out of wind
But power always crumbles from within
We fly the colors of our tribe
It's in our blood, how we used to survive
We can punch the air, 'till we're out of wind
But power always comes from deep within
Something's just don't seem to change
This world makes us so deranged
Red or blue or right
Left or black or white
No matter how, they want us to divide
We fly the colors of our tribe
Only the strong don't choose a side
For each battle fought
A new one has begun
There's nothing new under the sun