I'll never know the pain they feel, but I won't ignore their cries. And I'll have no part as we push this world To it's breaking point by taking innocent life. Days gone by, I still feel the spark of outrage burning deep inside. It's burning. Life means more to me than convenience, And life means more to me than tradition, The slaughter and exploitation of the voiceless To take what we don't need It must cease. It's burning I've seen the fire of life extinguished, I won't stand silent, I won't shut my eyes. I've felt the fire of outrage burst. It's burning. It's burning deep inside.