Kevin P. Henry

I thought this was a new time And we had buried hate in the ground But hate was only sleeping And now hate's come to town And once again...

You want to put the truth in chains So the truth is paralyzed Words made of plastic, hats made of tin foil And I swim in an ocean of lies...

Dance through the Fire And my skin won't burn But unless I keep moving My world won't turn I see a rainbow in the sky Light streaking ...