Blood-Red, White And Blue

So come test me
So come break me
So come on - intoxicate me
With hands tied behind my back I fight
And wait for you to strike

A new problem
We can't stop them
We're outnumbered and uncautioned
A rally cry ring out into the night

So pride
Yourself
On what you are
And hold
Them all to words
They can't take back
I've seen a place
To me in dreams
Where fires die
But light still shines for us to see

What did you have to say?
Give me your logic,
Your definition
The words you twist to justify your position
Of mass starvation and blind airstrikes
Every problem is solved with a fight

Peace won't be found
Till we're underground
As long as we live without a sound

So pride
Yourself
On what you are
And hold
Them all to words
They can't take back
I've seen a place
To me in dreams
Where fires die
But light still shines for us to see

Would God bless a murder of the innocents?
Would God bless a war based on pride?
Would God bless a money-hungry government?
No!

Would God bless our ineffective court system?
God bless the sweatshops we run
Would God bless America?
God bless America