Crucified

They ask why we dress this way
Live for now, stand today
See the kids but don’t hear what they say
Close your eyes and look the other way
You say the end justifies the means
They’ll lock us up throw away the keys
CRUCIFIED, CRUCIFIED FOR… YOUR SINS
CRUCIFIED, CRUCIFIED FOR… YOUR SINS
They don’t know our feelings
Only our desperate cries
They seek protection through distorted eyes
Can’t tell the truth from their lies
We’ve got to learn to fight to live
Before they grind us under hell