Let our love for our neighbors guide us. Speak loud when they try to silence us. Withhold when try to fight us.
- Shooter Jennings (Summer of Rage - Black Ribbons)

Chaos is hangin’ around
Put your ear to the ground
And shudder from the sound
The death machine ain’t slowin’ down
It’s gainin’ pound for pound

A gas mask is the couture in the summer of rage
They’re building mass graves within the states
You and I, they’ll vaccinate
They’re preparin’ us for an all out Police State

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CHORUS
Hush, hush, little child,
your world is goin’ wild

Can’t trust nothin’ but the love in your momma’s eyes
Hush hush, little child,
Salvation’s in your smile

Just wish I could be alive
To see the whole river rise
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Our only weapon’s total defiance
Let our love for our neighbors guide us
Speak loud when they try to silence
Withhold when try to fight us

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CHORUS
Hush, hush, little child,
your world is goin’ wild
Can’t trust nothing but the love in your momma’s eyes

Hush, hush, little child,
Salvations in your smile

Just wish I could be alive
To see that holy river rise


Hush, hush, little child,
your world is runnin’ wild
Can’t trust nothing but the love in your momma’s eyes

Hush, hush, little child,
Salvations in your smiles
Just wish I could be alive
To see that holy river rise