A mutinous enemy carved a nascent country 
Sweat, blood, and valor 
Forms the grit of our history 
Beqeathed to everyone: 
Chance and free expression 
Substance was restrained 
And the spirit was broken 
I feel a strange denial 
Rythmic as a change 
Constance as time 
Lonely 
Insistent whispers 
Somber as a wave bye bye 
Searching for solution, without constitution 
Blackcoats by our sides 
Promising salvation 
Advocating dogma as tickets to hereafter 
Mortals in their prime 
With their desperate hands in the air 
Daunting 
Complex and burning 
Rythmic as change 
Constant as time 
Conflicts 
Craving approval 
Weighted as a murder trial 
Oh I feel a strange denial 
Correct is Consensus 
Everything else, nonsense 
Forward is the hope 
Forget recompense 
Peace and tranquility is only for the wealthy 
Dearth for the massses 
And inequality 
I feel a strange denial 
Rythmic as change 
Constant as time 
Lonely 
Insistent whispers 
Dissipating in the night 
Like a lone forgotten light 
And no one is helping me 
It's a strange denial