Lyrics
Keep telling yourself it's all for an innocent cause-ah
Emphasizing the justification of actions for a supposedly innocent cause.
That you're killing them all for our sons and our daughters
Justifying the act of killing for the sake of future generations (sons and daughters).
You're not so angel-like, you're all sinners
Highlighting the imperfection of individuals, suggesting a lack of angelic qualities.
You all know by now, still you're acting mindless
Observing that despite awareness, people are behaving thoughtlessly or without reason.
Silence is nothing until you're mine
Stating that silence has no significance until a personal connection is established.
Tell me again are we out of time
Questioning if time is running out, prompting reflection on urgency.
I gotta hope we will all turn out fine
Expressing a desire for a positive outcome for everyone.
All of our lives are on the line
Indicating the high stakes involved, possibly in a collective context.
Silence is nothing until we're free
Reiterating that silence holds no value until freedom is achieved.
Tell me again will you be joining me
Asking if others will join in a collective action or cause.
In counting for those who are still alive
Suggesting a responsibility to account for the well-being of those still alive.
Let's start, one, two, three, four, five
Initiating a countdown, possibly symbolizing a call to action or change.
So are we all just following our common agreement
Questioning if actions are merely following a shared agreement or understanding.
Living our lives like there is no one in treatment
Describing a lifestyle devoid of care or consideration for others' well-being.
You're not so angel-like, you're all sinners
Repeating the observation of human imperfection and lack of angelic qualities.
You all know by now, still you're acting mindless
Reiterating the paradox of knowing but acting without mindfulness.
Silence is nothing until you're mine
Restating the idea that silence lacks significance without a personal connection.
Tell me again are we out of time
Revisiting the question of whether time is running out, emphasizing urgency.
I gotta hope we will all turn out fine
Expressing hope for a positive collective outcome.
All of our lives are on the line
Highlighting the gravity of the situation and the impact on everyone's lives.
Silence is nothing until we're free
Reaffirming the idea that silence gains meaning when freedom is achieved.
Tell me again will you be joining me
Asking again if others will participate in a shared cause.
In counting for those who are still alive
Encouraging accountability for the well-being of those still alive.
Let's start, one, two, three, four, five
Continuing the countdown as a symbolic representation of progression.
Silence is nothing until you're mine
Reiterating the idea that silence holds no significance without a personal connection.
Tell me again are we out of time
Posing the question again about the urgency of time running out.
I gotta hope we will all turn out fine
Expressing hope for a positive outcome for everyone involved.
All of our lives are on the line
Emphasizing the collective impact on all lives in a critical situation.
Silence is nothing until we're free
Reaffirming that silence gains meaning with the attainment of freedom.
Tell me again will you be joining me
Asking once more if others will participate in a shared cause.
In counting for those who are still alive
Highlighting the responsibility to account for the well-being of those still alive.
Let's start, one, two, three, four, five
Concluding the countdown, possibly signaling the need for action or change.
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