Pass the Fist, Pacifist

Let them come a little closer

To divide the weak from the prey

The general will fall upon his bayonet

And the young will dig their own graves

We never said we'd keep silent

We never promised to behave

We refuse to praise your violence

Your bullets won't keep you safe

Brace yourselves

We won't go back home

You're not welcome here

Your words are poison

We can smell your fear

Your words are venomous and taste like hell

We've heard enough of what you preach

Don't pretend like you speak for God

When your tongue slithers and squirms like a leach

We won't go silently

We are a family

We know what you are

We've heard this song before

We know the melody

We see the chains in store

For those bound in your slavery

We said we'd never keep silent

We promised to misbehave

So, here's a taste of your own violence

Our bullets will keep you safe

Every breath that you release is filled with hate and vanity

You and me could never be for now or for eternity

One and one does not make three, your words are killing me

You and me could never be for now or for eternity

We won't go silently

We are a family