Take Back What's Ours - Ringworm

Resist;

confrom, broken down, joining the norm

We’re not sheeps of the lord, and we must

Rise up and take back what’s ours

Writhing, seething, crawling

And for what?

Our rights are withheld

We’re fuckin' lost, authority kept at all cost

Bitter end, destroy the message they send

Martyrs plea, can’t silence me

Held down, sedated

Blood red, coagulated

As your dreams sour

We’ll rise up and take back what’s ours