| We’re not the first to have seen these lies,
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| Misinformation forced into our minds.
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| We’re not the first to have seen these lies,
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| Our generation lost in a cycle of endless greed.
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| Lost and blind, we’re on our knees.
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| The time has come to reawaken.
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| Are you happy with this? |
| Do you feel alive?
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| Are you happy with this? |
| Do you even see with your own eyes?
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| Stand in line, keep your head down.
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| Play the game, try to win the race.
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| Our time has come, we’ve lost our touch to the world.
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| It’s slipping away. |
| Reconnect with the knowledge almost lost.
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| It’s as if we were born to reignite the flame.
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| So let the wind carry this fire and burn down,
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| This false economy of a blood stained currency.
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| Burn it down,
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| We’ll rise from embers left behind,
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| Burn it down,
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| Importance lies within the ground,
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| Burn it down,
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| One life is born another dies,
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| Burn it down,
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| And reawaken.
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| Our time has come,
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| We’ve lost our touch,
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| To the world,
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| Reconnect to the knowledge almost lost.
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| Our time has come,
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| We’ve lost our touch,
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| It’s slipping away
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| Reconnect with the knowledge almost lost.
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| Our time has come.
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| Feeling the presence of a change, I can’t describe.
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| Feeling the presence of a change.
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| I see it with my eyes. |