Tekstovi: The Rebel Spell. Four Songs About Freedom [EP]. I Am A Rifle.

I am a rifle.

Built like a dream out of the past.
Crushing generations with a foggy mass
of seething anger and unhealed wounds.
I can?t make this right but don?t be confused.

I am a rifle. I am this blockade.
I?m banners and violence and car-bombs and riots.
I am a rifle. I am this blockade.
I am the fire of a thousand murdered sons.

Don?t look to me to give the future back.
Don?t look to me to rework the past.
I?m only here to bring things to a head.
You can cover your ears, it doesn?t change who I am.

I am a rifle. I am this blockade.
I?m banners and violence and car-bombs and riots.
I am a rifle. I am this blockade.
I am the fire of a thousand murdered sons.

I haunt the Chilcotin.
I stalk Palestine.
I fueled Rwanda?s worst.
I held Lasagna?s hand.
I?m one hundred shades of hunger.

I am a rifle. I am this blockade.
I am the fire of a thousand murdered sons.
I am resistance. I am your problem.
I'm not leaving and I am your fault.