After the Eulogy

Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise

Written signed off

In the obituary

What happened to us

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Watered down senses lost

Lazy, privileged

Denial and self-gratified

A tradition

Passed down to

Our blood stained hands

Give in

Give up

Give in

Give up

Rise, rise, rise

Contented

To strive for

New worthless slogans

We miss our

Potential

For action and substance

Contended

To lie in

Our boring vomit

Suggesting

Arrangements

While others are dying

Stand up

Fight back

Stand up

Fight back

How many starving millions

Have to die on our front doorsteps

How many dying millions

Have to crawl to our front doorsteps

Written signed off

In the obituary

What happened to us

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Watered down senses lost

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Where's your anger

Where's your fucking rage

Contrive and disgusting

Dig a whole

It's all over

Forget the words and good intentions

Unless we rise

Unless we rise, rise

Tear it down

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise

Rise