Pro-pain - Hour of the Time

I left town like a man on mission.
Flat broke and betrayed by the system.
I gazed out on a brave new world and wiped tears from my eyes.
Arise.
It's the hour of the time.
God truth to find , so pan and sift the fear and the lies.
Oh.
You'd be out of your mind to tie " the end " with the signs of the times in which we live.
We got a lot to hate , but a lot of hate to give.
So give.
I found solace in a sea of faces , in the most unlikely of places.
Kept chipping at the walls around us , yet they keep closing in.
Now it's time to rise , just be prepared to tear this place appart and down to size.
So where do we go from here , and what can we do , and what have we learned from all of this.
We got a lot to hate , but a lot of hate to give.
So give.