its not much better than death giving up on everything with every cynical breath the air keeps thickening the spite will fill our lungs till we spit it out proudly and are you happy with what you ve become can you tell me loudly whether you stand tall and raise your voice together let the youth stand tall to raise their voice together let the empire fall the culprits tarred and feathered give it one last go before you give it up all of the silent shout out to me if you re not gone all of the dormant rise up for me yeah only you can save us only you can save yourself can we revile in our lack of shame we think it makes us better than all the masses we forgot had names and we are still all partying as we all perform the global hysterectomy the scars we form appear the very second we turn our backs on this old human race all of the silent shout out to me if you re not gone all of the dormant rise up for me yeah only you can save us only you can save yourself shout out to me if you re not gone shout out to me if you re not gone let them hear you cross the distance let them know of your resistance