Blood of my blood, see into our burning past. See the wounds we share, Our union, the most violent opposition. Punished for seeing beyond our skin, In defiance we retrace our steps. (We all walked from the center) Vermin bury us with lies, While snakes turn our soil to ash. (To destroy us from the inside out) Intolerance sharpens like iron, The blade forged by their hands. Vengeance cast on thee, forgiveness is a disease (Forced upon those held from justice, Stripped of control, and chained to imposed morality) By force we compromise our soul to live this life.