Golden Pariahs — Beyond The Black

We’ll be your last way out, when you’re losing control
We’ll be the spark of hope, when your story is told
You’ll be saved by our hands
We’ll be the ones still fighting, when you lay down your arms
And when the dust still settles, you know we’ll be the ones
That will save all these lands
Black chains are falling again
And you will never ever know when you need a hand
Black rain is falling again
And you will never ever know when it’s time to end
Pull us under, hear the thunder
Of our screams when we arise
We will stand tall
We’ll embrace our fall
When you bury us, we are
Golden pariahs, golden pariahs…
You turn the earth to ash and the rivers to dust
You wouldn’t change your mind and won’t listen to us
You’ll be saved by our hands
We won’t forget what happened, when we told you the truth
We’ll be the ones to bleed for all this time that you lose
We will save all these lands
Black chains are falling again
And you will never ever know when you need a hand
Black rain is falling again
And you will never ever know when it’s time to end
Pull us under, hear the thunder
Of our screams when we arise
We will stand tall
We’ll embrace our fall
When you bury us, we are
Golden pariahs
Pull us under, hear the thunder
Of our screams when we arise
We will stand tall
We’ll embrace our fall
When you bury us, we are
Pull us under, hear the thunder
Of our screams when we arise
We will stand tall
We’ll embrace our fall
When you bury us, we are
Golden pariahs, golden pariahs
Golden pariahs