Breaking Walls
Maflaa
3:02(This is Maflaa station, 7.29.89. The streets are empty, devoid of life. The sun beats down on a desolate landscape, a land ravaged by persecution. Only a handful of survivors remain, clinging to life in this living nightmare, god help us) Where are they? Where's the love? Is this the end? Something's missing Am I in a stranger's land? No more children growing up No more wonderland Are we awake? What I see is running, running, running for their lives What I see is burning, burning, burning city nights Set me on fire 'Coz we are fighters And nobody can bring us down American dream, Americano We were born in an opportunity land Where all our people built a town of hope 'Coz we are, we all, we are Americanos American sing, Americano We help and give a friendly hand Where all our people taught us to be good Americanos Americanos Where are you from? Where did they come? What were they told? How did they build their home? Am I in a stranger's land? No more children growing up No more wonderland Are we awake? What I see is running, running, running for their lives What I see is burning, burning, burning city nights Set me on fire 'Coz we are fighters And nobody can bring us down American dream, Americano We were born in an opportunity land Where all our people built a town of hope 'Coz we are, we all, we are Americanos American sing, Americano We help and give a friendly hand Where all our people taught us to be good Americanos Americanos Is this land of liberty Full of history? Don't let anyone bring it down Just for whim We're White, Latin, Black, German, Russian, or Italian (oh, oh) French, London, Australian, Mexican, Guatemalan (oh, oh) Show what an American is made of Call liberty what we've shown Help and give a hand Nobody owns a land Not even a man Show what an American is American dream, Americano We were born in an opportunity land Where all our people built a town of hope 'Coz we are, we all, we are Americanos American sing, Americano We help and give a friendly hand Where all our people taught us to be good Americanos American dream, Americano We were born in an opportunity land Where all our people built a town of hope 'Coz we are, we all, we are Americanos American sing, Americano We help and give a friendly hand Where all our people taught us to be good Americanos Americanos (Spread love to our sisters and brothers...)