Hard rock, Medium tempo, rocking, heavy, raw, gritty, aggressive, classic rock, shredding, dark, Male vocals, distorted electric guitar, bass, drums, shaker, tambourine, guitar solo
Help me brother I can't take this unrest
our men are dying with a pain in their chest
they say there's hope if we just press on ahead
still I hear them call from the grave
They call on me to clear us a way
I failed family so I rally for the system
My body's trying to shut down my brain
so I can let them break me over again
I was promised a break
still they send me where the river's dry
I can't hold up my head don't you know
they'll bury my alive (x2)
Help me brother I can't take this unrest
I'm sick of lying takes its hold of my chest
So give me solace and throw out my sense
still I hear them call from the grave
Chorus (x2)