Текст песни The Chariot - The City

This is only the start
You're only opening a book
You're only heard the first line
Of what's going to take a little while
It's going to take a little while

I hope you don't hold your breath
For they revolt like a choir
They say the language is dead
Well, then why do we speak?
Why do we speak? Why?

I hope you understand that my brain is fixed
My brain is fixed

Into the next town, this is only a revolt
Into the next town, this is only a revolt
Into the next town, this is only a revolt
Into the next town, this is only a revolt

Enough is enough because we cannot be late
Basically you've been defined as unworthy of love

And I confess, and I confess
That I had placed in my heart
The same address that I paint with my words
You're free, don't fear, this is just a revolt

This is only a revolt into the next town
This is only a revolt into the next town
This is only a revolt into the next town
This is only a revolt into the next town

This is only a revolt into the next town
This is only a revolt into the next town
This is only a revolt into the next town
This is only a revolt into the next town
This is only a revolt

Enough is enough 'cause we cannot be late
Calm rose, violent wind
The only surrender tonight, shall not be our own

They cannot escape, one if by land, two if by sea
Because I saved my money but it can't save me
And maybe there's blood from the past
But it's not from me

Oh, they can take away one man
They can take away his mic
But they cannot take us all
No, they can't dig a hole the right size
To fit all of our dreams

So they can't bury me, they can't bury me
Oh, we can't hope that somebody else take our place
No, we can't hope that somebody else take our place

History books read with all of our names
Be it blood, be it ink but at least we were free
This is only but a fraction of what I've got to say
But it must be said, it must be said

If I leave this earth tonight
May it be said that I spoke my peace
Yeah, I spoke with the wrath of its grace

Calm rose, come violent wind
Oh, we stand hand in hand
And we walk without fear
This is a revolution