all have ways of finding out the things we don't know The path or truth some find they hear it in a sound Well I can breathe it in and see the darkness all
what you're Going through Well, she cries 'cause she's different. They point and laugh at her torment. But, don't hide in shame, 'Cause they're all
accept these devious schemes because there are no morals in this economy. Wait wait wait wait, your placation is your grave. Facade, facade, just look at
at war but what is it for? They say on the screen "democracy's dream" but why don't they trace the blood back to the green? We are at war and that's
all. Then rebuild by learning from previous mistakes, keep history close to your heart and your mind. And never forget to stand against all opposition
disguise. I want you to see everything I have seen, but perspective dies as it exits our being. Our deepest thoughts and our visions they all die, as
have what you and I would agree? Can you see outside your mind or can you see at all? Can't you see that bias blinds all of the time? Fuck your perspective
world bring me down, your hate only makes me stronger. I found a better way to say "fuck everything". Thank you for making attempts at this, well I know it's hard at
dreams, you can't break me. Three years of playing shows, the record died. Learn and grow from mistakes, all DIY, promise the world to us and then, take your contract, take it all
hold all pride, in my commitment to you. Time ends when I'm with you, a moment without you feels like years. Everyday I wake up, and every night in bed, all
, and our memory fades. But what happens when they think about that seed? "USA is the one to blame for this" and "USA is the cause of all our dead" so
Good day, my american swine it's me, your great divine well, thanks for all of your blind faith your rights are mine to take the ignorance of your contempt
This is the return, a time for change and things have not, this is the return to the roots and movements of our mothers and fathers. It's power to the
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there's no sense of decency. Culture is a joke, everyone is dead inside. Nothing is right anymore, as black coats my eyes I renounce it all. Because
Kill, kill, then you drill for our tanks just to fill and blind to deceive and all this blackness is just white lies and red in streets you purge, burn
Do you see clearly The image on the wall Is true that man Must surely fall If we build foundations Reflections in our eyes Unless we look deep within