Whoa oh, whoa oh   Whoa oh, whoa oh      I woke up sweat soaked in the morning   I was mourning freedom buried deep, mourning freedom buried deep   In tickers and broadcasts through power lines   Freedom buried in sound bites, buried in headlines      And we sing   Whoa oh, whoa oh   Whoa oh, whoa oh      A nation in fervor has given up   No, no, no, no, this fight has just begun   With movements and revolutions as few and far between   As movements and revolutions will ever come to be      This scare is blood soaked red, so red   I marked down the last words that you said   As we watched this city      Whoa oh, whoa oh   Watch it burn   Whoa oh, whoa oh   Alright      It's beaten in and it's beaten in   We're coming back around again   It's beaten in and it's beaten in   We're coming back around again      This scare is blood soaked red, so red   I marked down the last words that you said   As we watched this city      Fall and hit the ground   No one can ever replace what we've lost now   Fall and hit the ground   No one can ever replace what we've lost now, yeah      We're coming back around   Whoa oh, whoa oh   We're coming back around   Whoa oh, whoa oh   We're coming back around   Whoa oh, whoa oh      We're coming back around   Whoa oh, whoa oh   We're coming back around   Whoa oh, whoa oh   We're coming back around   Whoa oh, whoa oh      We're coming back around   Whoa oh, whoa oh   We're coming back around