rise up damned of the earth
the tenet died an academic death
a generation from the blood and the sweat
hear the boots march right outside
you theorize safe in your seat
but the struggle never left the streets
so clever clever with it's opinions
do you remember how we used to fight
it wants tenure not opposition
it has the watches - it has the time
rise up damned of the earth
keep the promise of a brand new birth
for everyone that fought before
for every song sung about this war
we want it all and deserve it all
for every wound that bled the way
you're clever clever but it's still in you
and i remember how we used to fight
fuck a defeatist disposition
we have the watches - we have the time
what's left of the promise that we once made
what's left that could chase the vultures away