We Fly the Colors (Engine Sessions)

They shut us up, they shut us in Cause we reflect the state they're in They can punch the air, 'till they're out of wind But power always crumbles from within We fly the colors of our tribe It's in our blood, how we used to survive We can punch the air, 'till we're out of wind But power always comes from deep within Something's just don't seem to change This world makes us so deranged Red or blue or right Left or black or white No matter how, they want us to divide We fly the colors of our tribe Only the strong don't choose a side For each battle fought A new one has begun There's nothing new under the sun