Neal Peterson - Revolution No.13 текст песни

(Chapter One: I rise) through this hell that I call hope
But everything is blurry now, it's distorted now
Just like the times we hate, we love to change, rearrange


We'll sing the Revolution into your homes
We're victims of headphones
This apathetic misery
It's an anomaly and it's destroying me

(Chapter Two: Widespread denial) This burden's got our back
And now it's time to take a stand, to make demands
The ones who write our books: they're the ones who win, who sin

We'll sing the Revolution into your homes
We're victims of headphones
This apathetic misery
It's an anomaly and it's destroying me

(December, 1980) That's how I won the war
Or was it just a battle scene that was blinding me?

We'll sing the Revolution into your homes
With weapons of headphones
This apathetic misery
It's an anomaly and it's destroying me