The Chosen Ones - Hearts, Hands

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We all complain about the world and we it’s headed

But where it’s headed is up to you and me

We could change the course of our own history with a million voices

We’ve had enough of the way you have born in to humanity

We are the young and we are changing every thing

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

They seem so high up on the pedestals our fathers build them

Trust in them to save their sons

But the tyrants and the greedy will fall in time

We’ve had enough of the way you have born in to humanity

We are the young and we are changing every thing

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We’ve had enough of the way you have born in to humanity

We are the young and we are changing every thing

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones

We are the chosen.

We are the chosen ones