Somewhere in the end of all this hate
There's a light ahead
that shines into this grave
That's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead,
there's a light upon this
house on a hill
Living, living still,
their intention is to kill
and they will, they will
But the children are doing fine,
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine
and they will, they will, they will
Somewhere in the end we're all insane
To think that light ahead
will save us from this grave
That's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead,
there's a light upon this
house on a hill
Living, living still,
their intention is to kill
and they will, they will
But the children are doing fine,
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine
and they will, they will, they will
I am not afraid,
I won't burn out in this place
My intention is to fade
and I will, I will
In this house on a hill
The dead are living still,
their intention is to kill
and they will, they will
Keep your children safe inside,
out of pocket, out of mind
Until they drink the wine
and they will, they will, they will
There's a light ahead
that shines into this grave
That's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead,
there's a light upon this
house on a hill
Living, living still,
their intention is to kill
and they will, they will
But the children are doing fine,
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine
and they will, they will, they will
Somewhere in the end we're all insane
To think that light ahead
will save us from this grave
That's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead,
there's a light upon this
house on a hill
Living, living still,
their intention is to kill
and they will, they will
But the children are doing fine,
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine
and they will, they will, they will
I am not afraid,
I won't burn out in this place
My intention is to fade
and I will, I will
In this house on a hill
The dead are living still,
their intention is to kill
and they will, they will
Keep your children safe inside,
out of pocket, out of mind
Until they drink the wine
and they will, they will, they will
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Album: Going to Hell
We are being taught to act and think in a certain way. Even though we think we are autonomous and we believe we know what is going on, we are being controlled by the government and societal norms. This leads to injustice: the poor get poorer, there’s racism, and people accept a lack of human rights.
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