Civil War - Ventana

Here we go, as we stack another problem.

No one’s coming to save you

Rise up, separate you from the sleaze.

Rise up to the American Dream.

Here we go, as we stack another problem.

No one’s coming to save you

Rise up, separate you from the sleaze.

Rise up to the American Dream

You took away our choice

So here’s our offering

There’s nothing left for you.

There’s nothing left for you.

We will scream these words.

Scream these words to me

But here’s our offering

We declare war on you

All alone as the ashes stack and crumble.

They’ll hold you down.

Rise up separate you from the sleaze.

Rise up to the American Dream.

Here we go as we stack another problem

No one’s coming to save you.

Rise up separate you from the sleaze

Rise up to the American Dream.

Work so hard but now the ignorance rose up

I understand this better now.

You took away our choice

So here’s our offering

There’s nothing left for you

There’s nothing left for you

There’s nothing left for you

We will scream these words

Scream these words to me

But here’s my offering

We declare war on you