Devil's Island

This is your country

this is your home

Here is the house where you grew up alone.

This is your country

this is your home

Here is the house where you grew up alone.

The city streets

you used to love

Are bruised and broken are black and blue.

On our TV's

miles away.

On our doorsteps with no reason why.

Take it back.

Take it back.

Take it back.

Take it back.

Take it back.

Take it back.

This is your country

this is your home

Here is the house where you grew up alone.

Remember this

remember this for what it was.

Remember this

remember this for what it was.

Remember this

Remember this

Take it back.

Take it back.

Take it back.

You want a voice

but your voices sound like violence.

You don't

you don't deserve this life

You don't

you don't deserve this.

This is your country

this is your home

Here is the house where you grew up alone.

Remember this

remember this for what it was

Oh

a bleak projection of absent minds.

You want a voice

but your voices sound like violence.

You shout so loud but all I hear is silence.

The city streets that you show no love are bruised and broken

Because of you.

Because of you.

Because of you.

This is your country

this is your home

Here is the house where you grew up alone.

Remember this

remember this for what it was.

Remember this

remember this for what it was.