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Condemned from a false pretense |
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By the product of hope |
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We blindly let them lead us |
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Let go from the life you know |
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Chances are, we aren't coming...back |
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Commander, approach the podium |
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We, the people, have rallied under our flag |
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Standing proud, you rid us of our fate |
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Behind the gun, you're given all our faith |
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So now we march to the pulse |
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Of the beating war drum |
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Say good night and follow the setting sun |
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Agendas of sovereignty |
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Masked by the mirage of hope and change |
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Our Lady of Liberty falls down to her knees |
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Bound and gagged |
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The hammer of judgment falls on you |
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I will never trust a man with the power of God |
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A brainwashed mind with total control |
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Release the grip that binds us all |
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To a cold, quick doom six feet deep |
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You don't have the bullets to kill us all |
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We find ourselves backed into the wall |
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No one at our side |
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Never looking back, we're ready to die |
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Sealing the future in its shallow grave |
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The dreams of men crushed within your grip |
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Empires fall as your reign meets its end |
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I stood still among the riled crowd |
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Our eyes met and you knew |
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I'd be the one to bring you down |
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Nightmares can't warn you of the evil winds |
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That are blowing your way |
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Call to arms to stand by my side |
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Our leaders have failed us |
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Take it back; gun them down heartlessly |
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Our leaders have failed us |