MORTAR Lyrics

Lead by the least of us

They'll grind us into dust

Blood wet on our hands

That they put on us

Mortar in the walls they use to divide us

Thoughts and prayers are all they offer

Not enough to fill the halls they empty

I've got something for 'em

A bullet in the head will solve their problem

I won't

Let them win

I won't

Carry their sin

I won't

Let them win

I won't

Carry their sin

You are not my enemy

My enemy is greed

And all the fat pieces of shit that it feeds

Hang-'em high in the street and watch the crows feed

I won't let them win

I won't carry their sin

I won't let them win

I won't carry their sin