From ash to dust The summer rain The sweated labor Washed away Stains of intolerance In collar shirts It was ghostwritten The hypocrisy We know Won't be forgiven Our history, spoke That's why you feel The way you feel Time is gonna grind us to the ground Permanently fall from grace The walls are falling down And no place to runaway Where are the arms that's gonna hold us down? Deprived of me In every minute, every moment counts In every minute, every moment counts The sacrifice A cold disdain The comfort pleasure From other's pain A word hurts more Than an opened wound We close our eyes But we're covered in blood Won't be forgiven After all is said and done That's why you feel The way you feel