High Horse - Jesse Brock, We Struck Gold

I will stand my ground, I can hold my own

Brothers by my side, It’s all we’ve ever known

Do you feel in control

Do you feel safe

Not a word you say, will ever atone

While you plot to drive us from our home

Are you losing your hold

Are you feeling sane?

We see the wood from the trees

We won’t be forced to our knees

And as the sirens sing, the great calamity begins to unfold

And As the sirens sing

We rise up, we light up

You had, your chance

To change, but you chose to stay the same

Just look around

Beneath that crown, is a kingdom filled with hate

Fuck every word you say, you just look the other way

March together

One after the other

Make them suffer

Make them feel

There’s a target on our back, forever demeaning

We’re just Another face in the crowd

Bread for defeating

Casualties, so many casualties

All in the name of austerity

Get down from your high horse

And Meet us on the ground

Meet me on my ground

You had, your chance

To change, but you chose to stay the same

Just look around

Beneath that crown, is a kingdom filled with hate

Fuck every word you say, you just look the other way

I can see fire

I can see fire

In those eyes