I hear them shouting from the rooftops Can sense the mistrust in their glance Can you see the silent judges Lingering on every corner Of this city's streets? Their sense of hatred and resentment Blows through every alley Of this city's streets Their dreams are my nightmares Diversity is their antagonist Their thoughts are led by separation And constant angst to lose control A wolf in sheep's clothing Empowered by visions of supremacy A minority once overlooked Brought to power by our silence Obedient to their leaders Under the spell of a cult Hypnotized by simple answers For the things they can't explain Rambling hate found fertile soil Division is their remedy But though you ignite my anger I won't reward you with my hate Let me break free Won't let you get the best of me We're more than you will ever be