Fingerpont

Thrown.
This is enough - hang on - there's too many to know
Got one chance, but I can't stop
Give it to you with the fallen nation - but we'll get you

I am the one who'll lift you, lift you
I am the one - only one left
Don't point your goddamned finger at me again

And when you start to age
Give up all your needs
Everyone is dying from the strain of the knife
Of course you hide your eyes and yell
That's why they called it one name, big brother
Sweet mother of god we never have seen one
Walk and talk, I see the land's end and I can't pretend
Give it up, Give it up, Give it up
Now, did you owe what the bastard sought
When given a thoughtless way?
Look at your people rot.We thought you could see us from here

I am the one who left you, left you
I am the one, only one left

Another weird angle - the priests can all surely relate
To keep above rank, and stir up a lot of fire
If popular belief dictated truth and fact,
We'd have never discovered a whole new world

Shut it out - WAR
Shout it out - WAR
Shove it out - WAR
Shut up, blah blah blah