Entry for the 2017 NPR Tiny Desk Contest. Let's face oppression head on without fear. Thanks to my wonderful wife for filming this.

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LYRICS:
There's echoes in the hallways of footsteps of the past
Copper heels clicking over stones thrown through glass
Of the windows of integrity and the windows of heart
It's time to pull back together what's been pulled all apart

I won't be scared, I won't be scared
I won't be scared, I won't be scared
No, not this time
I won't be scared.

The pyramids are crumbling under the weight of their light
Like a thousand bombs falling in the dead of the night
Some may fall to their knees while others may weep
And some may have secrets too sacred to keep

But I won't be scared, I won't be scared
I won't be scared, I won't be scared
No, not this time
I won't be scared.

The ghosts of our fathers have been buried in the dust
Of two towers of misfortune and a powder keg of trust
And our guilt will sink deep in the cold tomb of the sea
The last chains will be broken and we'll finally be free

And I won't be scared, I won't be scared
I won't be scared, I won't be scared
No, not this time
I won't be scared.
I won't be scared.
I won't be scared.
I won't be scared, I won't be scared
I won't be scared, I won't be scared
No, not this time
I won't be scared.

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