So come test me, so come break me 
So come on intoxicate me 
With hands tied behind my back I fight 
And wait for you to strike

A new problem we cannot stop them
We're outnumbered and uncautioned
A rally cry rings out into the night

So pride yourself on what you are 
And hold them all to words they can't take back
I've seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams 
Where fires die but light still shines for us to see

What did you have to say? 
Give me your logic, your definition 
The words you twist to justify your position 
Of mass starvation and blind airstrikes
Every problem is solved with a fight

Peace won't be found 
Till we're underground 
As long as we live without a sound

So pride yourself on what you are
And hold them all to words they can't take back
I've seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams 
Where fires die but light still shines for us to see

Would God bless a murder of the innocents?
Would God bless a war based on pride?
Would God bless a money-hungry government? Noooo!

Would God bless our ineffective court system?
God bless the sweatshops we run.
God bless America?
God bless America? (Noooo)