Lines In Sand کے بول

Xenophobe, fuck yourself Build a fence, dig around Arm a guard, we’ll arm ours Think it’s full, make some room Sentiments, not enough Find a soul, build them up Ladders reach, over walls Common good, common ground Can’t respect, neighbor’s space Forfeit all, right to claim Happy to, pay for trust Deport you, you’ll adjust Pride kills, arbitrary Lines in the sand to make your maps When you can’t even find compassion Pride kills Lines in sand now made in stone We’ll make doors to show you out