Our skin is an organ, our skin is a shield Our cells are all orphans, our skin is an organ
A chorus unfolding, alive in the field
The words left unspoken, we´re screaming
Let us be broken Let us be open Let us name the cage Grow a garden in its place Let us be broken Let us be open Let us name the cage It´s always been ours to break
These streets of wars no more than blue-blooded boredom Someday, we´ll die for them, screaming
Let us be broken Let us be open Let us name the cage
Grow a garden in its place Let us be broken Let us be open Let us name the cage It´s always been ours to break
Our future´s built on a stolen wealth By post-money kids raising hell Selling our lives for the promise of health We want something beyond ourselves
And now we´ll die for The colour of our spring And now we´ll die for Our hands soaked in it