You don't have to look too hardTo see the future in that old woman's eyesHer signs brokenAnd her head signs closed behindDisappointments on her faceShe has been walking through a reoccurring dreamRacist hatredThis is what it meansRacist hatredAnd every time she witnessesThe violence in the streetsShe reaches for the crossBows her head in tension, pleaseLet the spell be brokenBreak its hold on my mindLet it pass from my mindLet the spell be brokenEvery heart beats the sameSo how much longer would it takewäreNeighborhoods are burning downAnd when they're goneThere's still a line in the dustYour side, my sideAin't things bad enoughNo, no, noNo, no, noNo, no, noCause everyone's a victim of the violence in the streetsAnd every mother knows about the sorrow that it breedsSo let the spell be brokenBreak its hold on our mindsLet it pass from our livesLet the spell be brokenEvery heart beats the sameSo how much longer will it takeTill it's overOverLet the spell be brokenLet the spell be brokenCause everyone's a victim of the violence in the streetsAnd every mother knows about the sorrow that it breedsSo let the spell be brokenBreak its hold on our mindsLet it pass from our livesLet the spell be brokenEvery heart beats the sameSo how much longer will it takeLet the spell be brokenBreak its hold on our mindsBreak its hold on our mindsLet it pass from our livesLet the spell be brokenLet the spell be brokenLet the spell be brokenLet the spell be brokenLet the spell be brokenPraisePraiseOne, two, one, two, three, fourOh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, ohOh, ohOh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, ohLet the spell be brokenBreak this hold on my mindLet it pass from my life, life, life, lifeLet the spell, let the spell be brokenOohLet the spell be brokenOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohLet the spell be brokenBreak this hold on my mindBreak this hold on my mindOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohAnd you're on the streets.