While you were sleeping they waged a war  Didn't tell you 'till they came to your door  While you were sleeping they stole your freedom  Made sure the odds werent even   There's blood on the hands of time  A lie cheapens the vision  Did you read between the lines  Or did they teach you not to question?  There's blood on the hands of time  They've taken it all away  Buried the past with lies  But the pain is still felt today     While you were sleeping they dug you a grave  Gave you a # instead of a name  While you were sleeping they stole your dreams  Beat you out of your beliefs     There's blood on the hands of time  And in the pages of your books  Blood paints the heavens  For all the lives that you took  There's blood on the hands of time  I still hear the screams  These wounds haven't healed  They've massacred my dreams     Exiled in the land of the free     While you were sleeping they took the words from your mouth  And bound your hands  So when you tried to reach out  Noone would understand  While you were sleeping they glorified the past  Tried to cover up their lies  We will never forget  There's blood on the hands of time!     Exiled in the land of the free     It's in the eyes of the homeless and the abused  Like it's in the way that I live with this truth...  An outcast in my land, in my home, and in my mind  Guilty 'till proven innocent and I'm still doing the time     My head is crowded with these screams  My mind is massacred by these images...  Those who couldn't keep up with the rest  Weren't worth the bullet  Something I'll never forget  Not worth the bullet  I'm not gonna forget  Not worth the bullet     There's blood on the hands of time  We will not forget  Our people marched in Exile  Not worth the bullet     ...there's blood on the hands of time     Exiled in the land of the free