Conquerors

Tell me why, we’re living in a genocide?
Killing each other with prejudice and ignorance
What kind of life is this?
Don’t you know we’re all from the same seed from up above
So when I see you and you see me
It should be love

Some people Try to break us down down
Don’t want to hear the message in our soulectric sound sound
They want to bring analogies and parodies round round
They try to condescend but there’s no shutting us down
We’re more than conquerors!

(Repeat)
We are pressed on everyside
We are still alive
We are more than warriors
We’re more than conquerors

Nothing that they can say
Nothing that they can
Nothing that they can bring against us shall ever hold us down