Oppression Lyrics

The mountain tops are to rounded in the snow

To ever pierce the sky yet no one wonders why they still stand tall

And the birds they fly towards the sun

Always running to and from

The constant struggle for their home

They never stop chasing their toes

Should I try to be like the mountain or the birds

Should I try for something more knowing I will never get through the door

Should I follow my discretion fight through the oppression

How the river starts and ends journey runs around the bend

To go back into the ocean

But no one ever gets the notion

How the bull gets teased and toted

Yet he charges to cease his token

Until his token is soaked in red because they broke him and left him dead

Should I try to be like the river or the bull

Should I try for something more knowing I will never get through the door

Should I follow my discretion fight through the oppression

Should I try to be like the mountain or the birds

Should I try for something more knowing I will never get through the door

Should I follow my discretion fight through the oppression

Oppression

Oppression

Oppression

Oppression