You should understand,
It's quiet in the end.
No one left,
To hear the hate you vomit on us.
Divide and lose,
You've just yourself that's left to conquer.
You stand alone,
Nobody else will help you ruin.
Beware the rising tide.
Beware the hard line,
You lead us down.
You keep me out,
By shutting doors on their caskets.
You box them up,
Apply the broad brush to the desperate.
Beware the rising tide.
Beware the hard line,
You lead us down.
Where to next?
How many walls will you build us?
Perhaps one more?
If we can shove your lies outside it...
Beware the rising tide
Beware the hard line
You lead us down
Lyrics by John Berry