Like the scars on the arms from hard work These ideals are engraved (so deep) Under self sacrifice we lost them All the words that we had No way out This is not This is not our home How can we go back Just sticks and stones Are left There's a wall and its blocking our way Block the sun so theres just (shadows) There's a wall that we can not see We watch as we fade to black Prepare to destroy Prepare to destroy Prepare to destroy Should we just wait to wither Should we lift our voice up and shout Still stuck in the past Can't move forword This is not This is not our home How can we go back Just sticks and stones This is not This is not our home How can we go back Just sticks and stones There's nothing left This is not This is not This is not our home