Hands on our hearts but no patriot hymn
We pray for better days but don't believe in sin
We are the pride and the disgrace
We sing of world's end with a smile on our face
Fraudulent allegiances, cheap facades
Our father's flags, our mother's gods
We will celebrate your decay
We stumble faithless, blind
Spineless, the American way
This could be the dawn of a brand new day
So get out of our way
