| Taken by force but they kept it with pride
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| And now we can’t breathe in the world they describe
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| Where silence is golden, resistance is numb
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| We scream our hope straight into the sun
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| Broken is the world they refuse to see
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| We won’t bow down to a word remembered as liberty
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| They are preaching on now their time is yet to come
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| How long before we can make them undone?
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| In the name of believing
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| In the name of us all
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| We sing to tell you the stories untold
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| Can you hear our mourning?
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| They’ve taken our rights
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| Don’t let the truth out of your sight
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| Deceiving appearance, they’re dressed up as gods
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| Fake that they care, their conscience is lost
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| Denial their craft, and riots our goal
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| They lead those who follow and break those who fall
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| A future blackened by a change of heart
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| They’ll try to fool us that they will greet us with open arms
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| A promise as empty as when we were sent astray
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| Our blood on the pen they used to sign our lives away
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| In the name…
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| Honesty replaced by greed, they gave us the reason to fight and bleed
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| They try to torch our faith and hope, spit at our presence and detest our goals
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| They are preaching on how their time is yet to come
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| How long before we make them undone? |