False Flag

False Flag (Still Remains)
I do recall, the strangeness of it all
Our flag blowing in the wind
Another building, falling down again
The sin within us all

What still remains, is the hoisting of the colors
O're the sails still remains, as blood fills the land
Still remains in the sand of our sisters and our brothers
In their hands, still remains in our hands.

And in time, we will see it all
The truth behind the lie
Can't hide, forced to tell it all
It will crumble, it will fall

What still remains, is the hoisting of the colors
O're the sails still remains, as blood fills the land
Still remains in the sand of our sisters and our brothers
In their hands, still remains in our hands, there

I'm still in awe that all, those don't see
Whats in front of them
I'm still in awe that this, still goes on

What still remains, is the hoisting of the colors
O're the sails still remains, as blood fills the land
Still remains in the sand of our sisters and our brothers
In our hands, still remains, as blood fills the land
Still remains in the sand of our sisters and our brothers
In their hands, still remains, as blood fills the land
Still remains