New Architects

(álbum: Exit English - 2003)

There's a young world standing
Strong in the tide
With vision not so blinding yet
Anger just one chance that we get

In the rain, in the rain
In the rain, in the rain

With the blood on the nighsticks a new mark is made
The terror evaporates whoa
In the rain, in the rain
Coming down on a new day

Dust to dust a violation of trust
Justice that maybe somebody someday will understand
We didn't live and die in vain
The voices of the people will come down like rain

Like rain, like rain
We're like rain, we're like rain

And though the blood on the nighsticks it's never too late
The streets are burning bright in light of the flames
Of the flames, new suns for a new day

Broken faces plastic nerves
Selling the passion to rot in the suburbs
Plastic faces broken nerves
Selling the passion we rot in the suburbs

The world's in traction do all our shots miss?
From action to fashion we rot in the office
The world's in traction all our shots miss
From action to fashion we rot in the office
Rot in the office, rot in the office

The world's in traction from action to fashion
But we're not gonna rot building Babylon with our life and death
So we spit and run one voice one breath
Spit and run one voice one breath
Spit and run