Letra da Música Chapter Three: With Our Own Hands de Against Tolerance

What is the problem we're facing?
What can one really do?
No answers until we start asking the questions!

The problem is that people just don't care!
They don't want to see outside their safety zone!

And you know why? People are just afraid...
They look out their windows
just to be overwhelmed by the weight of the world
This cold, corrupt, violent, greedy,
deceiving, disgusting, vicious, hateful world
So they just step aside!

'Cause the certainty of the size of the problem
is too well defined in their heads
Like written in stone!

Certainties? There are no certainties!
The smallest voice can make a difference!
So we must be redefined!

We must!

Let this stone be broken!
Don't turn away from it!

Let's break this fucking stone! With our own hands!

If not now, then when?