World is painted red
Don't you understand
Love is nothing but disguise
Tell me pretty child
What do you see outside?
Burning idols, black sunrise...
Whispers in your head
Voices of the dead
Nothing human anymore
God is everywhere
Falling in betrayal
Bloody rivers sweep the floor
Try this pleasant piece
Of reality
Touch the dust of broken lives
Doomed to live in a horde
Say your final word
Meet your own paradise
When the last step up
Is the first step down
All the sufferings remain
Fear disappears...
Death will dry your tears
Golden Dirt will take your pain...
Flobots-We Are Winning(4 minute version) (03:27)
shape once-occupied minds are activating people are waking up the insurgency is alive and well rise
of the flobots portrait of the new american insurgent rattle and shake the foundation of the world
order assembly line consent resist refuse inform create direct loved ones to the trenches suit up
forge rubble into fortresses plaster cloth aluminum broken porcelain rusted platinum burn
bloodstains from decompressed diamonds hammer the battlecry into braille-studded armor we are
building up a ...
"there is a war going on for your mind
if you are thinking you are winning
resistance is victory
defeat is impossible
your weapons are already in hand
reach within you and find the means by which to gain your freedom
fight with tools
your fate and that of everyone you know depends on it"