Carolina

One, two, three

Don't cry for me, Carolina

We've come too far to go back home

Don't lie to me, Carolina

Look at what we have become

There's a song that they sing

In the land of the free

While we stand with our hands on our hearts

Oh, the words that we weep to our world as it bleeds

Soldiers in line for the march

Carolina

There's blood on the hands of the damned

Carolina

Show me the measure of a man

Don't pray for me, Carolina

'Cause that storm is coming for you too

Don't say to me, Carolina

That I'm any different than you

Carolina

There's blood on the hands of the damned

Carolina

Show me the measure of a man

Redemption's callin'

Redemption's callin' for us now

Redemption's callin'

Redemption's callin' for us now

Redemption's callin'

Redemption's callin' now

Redemption's callin'

Redemption's, redemption's callin' now

Carolina

There's blood on the hands of the damned

Carolina

Show me the measure of a man