We Will Not letra

This is a sermon for the vermon. A song to draw blood.
A finger in the dam trying to hold back the flood. We are down, but we're still not out.
We struggle with faith in the face of doubt.

So is it a crime to think that we've found something more sublime?
That we're somehow more alive?
That we're not just busy dying?
No coincidence, it's by design.
Herded into a pen with the rest of the swine.
Born to shine, or born to stand in line?

You decide.

So you better step up to bat, before your dreams get hammered flat. (This is the sound)
Even when your ship has run aground.

Don't let bastards get you down.

Paint It Black - Letras

• "Less Deicide, More Minor Threat!"
• 365
• Amnesia
• An Hour And A Half Late For Happy Hour
• Anesthesia
• Angel
• Another Beautiful "Fuck You" Song!
• Atheists In Foxholes
• Atticus Finch
• Bliss
• Burn The Hive
• Cannibal
• Check Yr Math
• Cipher
• Cutting Class
• CVA
• Dead Precedents
• Election Day
• Exit Wounds
• Four Deadly Venoms
• Four Simple Steps To Total Life Satisfaction
• Ghosts
• Goliath
• Gravity Wins
• Head Hurts Hands On Fire
• Headfirst
• Homesick
• Invisible
• Labor Day
• Little Fists
• Memorial Day
• Missionary Position
• New Folk Song
• Nicaragua
• Nicotine
• Panic
• Past Tense, Future Perfect
• Pink Slip
• Props For Ventriloquism
• Saccharine
• Sacred
• Salem
• Severance
• Shell Game Redux
• Short Changed
• So Much For Honour Among Thieves
• Surrender
• The Beekeeper
• The Fine Art Of Falling Apart
• The Insider
• The Ledge
• The New Brutality
• Void
• Watered Down
• We Will Not
• White Kids Dying Of Hunger
• Why Film The Carnage?
• Womb Envy
• Worms