The voices
By fabricating their needs
The wall of dictators
Is rooted in your home
And the city has a privilege to be consumed
Given to the pressure of the sound
Of the voices saying stand down
Tell us something that resembles truth
You've been informed
From a story you clearly saw The wolf was never higher
You taught yourself to flee
nothing said Now you're only truth is lying
Hope is parasite,
expanding from the blind From the ignorant
Ignorant No hormす rob in
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Why are you irate Sp�age
Spalve away the sting.Toxic
Leach their honor and
Energy
Of the voices saying, stand down!
Tell us something that resembles truth!
You've been in full
Brass-hardened clearance, sir!
Hey!
An adolescent behavior!
Red-owned fool!
Chaos is the grain,
on which the bastards feed!
Bring it down to rain,
we drown the land in greed!