Walk upon the screaming grounds, each step takes us on a different past

we try to carry on, but you hold us back

We get used to the pain, 'cause we feel it every day

We get used to the lies,'cause the truths so far away 

Walk upon the screaming grounds, no respect for the dead

you see what you want to see, is nothing sacred? 



the past is just an echo we hear in the pages of books

but how can we let go of something we could never touch

were given the freedom of speech but you change our words

you turn to help the environment but you cant respect the earth 



Walk upon the screaming grounds, no respect for the dead

you see what you want to see, is nothing sacred? 



You sold your life for another life

You sold your future thought you could survive

You sold your soul for an education

What you got was forced relocation 



Walk upon the screaming grounds, no respect for the dead

you see what you want to see, is nothing sacred? 



Decide now which side of the fence you want to be on

which way do you want to live?

how can we choose one or the other 

We must resist

We will build the bridges

We will tear down the fences

We will resist, We will resist! 



Walk upon the screaming grounds, no respect for the dead

you see what you want to see, is nothing sacred?

is nothing sacred?