I don't believe in revolution
When martyrs die, they die alone
God can see what they did to my country
He can see what they did to my home

Mother sleeps in crushed white stone
And father patrols the southern wall
Stars shed the light of a million years ago
Someone please hear my call

I believe in retribution
When soldiers die they die for us all
I don't care where my soul ends up
For it's hell where I've been for so long

I'd rather die terrified
Than live another day in fear
I'll live on in the hearts and minds of those
Who stand behind here

Quietly I enter the market
In the open Arizona sun
I say a silent prayer to Jesus
It's too late for me to run
I doubt that he will hear me
It hasn't happened yet
I reach for the button on the inside of my coat
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