Honest men become the face for illusion
When living in this world
Liars with a hurtful devotion
And we need a motion to cast them out
Cast them out hear the sound
(We are) bringing down towers, crowns (rise up)
We don't need the answer just the will to fight the cancer
They wrote it in our books
And shoved it down our throats
We were not meant to be born free
We were meant to be brave
Failures by their design
Watered down emotions
Fit open hearts of counterfeit
Why are we supposed to pay
For the brother, the sister, the father
The mother who slaves away
To make it through the day?
They wrote it in our books
And shoved it down our throats
We were not meant to be born free
We were meant to be brave
Oh you can see it on their faces
The open callous for the ones who pay their fate
When living comfortably replaces
The dedication that will strengthen hope
Oh you can see it on their faces
The open callous for the ones who pay their fate
When pressure rises up to hatred
We are the voices that shake their bones
Can you feel it?
We are the sons and daughters of a voice
Can you feel it?
We are the sons and daughters
Bow down to the voice of movement
Bow down, we are the voice of movement
We were not meant to be born free
We were meant to be brave