Not Sees کے بول

In this cause too i am prepared to die There is no cause for which i am prepared to kill I am asking you to fight, to fight against the anger, not to provoke it We will not strike a blow If you stand for nothing You can't fall for anything No freedom gained when blood stained What would you sacrifice for you to get your way have it made Hand on the mic what would you have to say any ways Any means necessary justified Slave becomes the oppressor when the master dies An eye for an eye just leave us blind For a story we already know History repeating we all get a beating The angry just reap what we sow Don't you know? Can't you see? There the sees, and the not sees Which one are you?