| Our culture is being destroyed, blacker than the soul.
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| There is less and less pure moisture and pure land.
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| They hang noodles on our ears, they feed us the same noodles.
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| We eat and listen.
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| Some play the favorites of the gods.
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| Others are considered as their slaves.
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| And so it has been for many centuries.
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| They lived in the name of a lie, they laid down their heads.
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| They built towers and idolized them.
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| And we were starved for it.
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| They promised to teach to live.
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| But for this we must serve for life.
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| It became clear that this is a race,
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| Brother is made enemy to brother.
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| We are allowed to live differently.
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| And to see the meaning of life in another.
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| With all my heart, I will open it to the world.
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| If our souls are at stake.
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| It's worth it, I'll cover my back.
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| I will not offend anyone.
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| They got hooked on a coin, the whole planet.
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| And according to the false project, they gave the floor to the false poet.
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| And he chirps nonsense without knowing it.
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| Invented advantageous sitting at the top.
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| They misbehave and gloat.
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| The nose sticks where it doesn't go.
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| What threatens it does not know.
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| Those who sell their souls.
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| If you want to improve the world, start loving it.
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| If you don't know how, check with someone who knows.
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| He will help you stay on track.
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| An inner voice will tell you how to find it.
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| Look around carefully
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| Evil demons feed you a paid pie.
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| We are allowed to live differently.
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| To see the meaning of life in another.
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| With all my heart, I will open it to the world.
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| If our souls are at stake.
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| It's worth it, I'll cover my back.
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| I won't hurt anyone. (x2) |