Lyrics

I can't breathe Cluttered thoughts I won't see Your disasterous empire I shall not Hear your dinner bell I choose to Receive the mission Wiping away apathy In this situation presently And water The roots That are dehydrated In need of youth To renew a new view Of hope restored Ill bring you so close to death And remind all occupents Of the disrespect That has been shown HO HETCH ETU ALOH!