| Propaganda’s the wolf, in shepherd’s clothing, lies imposing
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| Fold your hand for their bluff, conceal the motive, self devoted
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| Overwhelmed by the noise, of people yelling, falsely telling
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| The confusions destroys, voices of fact, suicide pact
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| What do you want from me? |
| Time to stand and voice our rage
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| Why do you make this decree? |
| In this misinformation age
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| Playing on your emotions, doctrines standard, leave us scarred
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| The gospel to the flock, no contradiction, adoring fiction
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| Deceit of a fact comes from anywhere
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| Preying on the want to accept is the snare
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| Search of principal is not always kind
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| A loss of its presence and all are in the blind
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| We fight in a sea of treachery
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| Our thoughts are poisoned in bias
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| The plight, seeking truth among perjury
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| Is cursed by deceit believed
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| Draw the line in the sand, accepting nothing, never trusting
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| Origin of wisdom, dissecting sources, one endorses |