| Unto those who have enough you give more free of charge,
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| What becomes of those with nothing?
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| You stand back and let them starve.
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| Well is your conscience clear safe in your Land of Plenty?
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| We wait outside your walls — our pockets and our bellies empty.
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| «Panis angelicus — fit panis hominum,
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| Dat panis Caelicus — figuris terminum.
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| O res mirabilis — man ducat dominum,
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| Dat panis caelicus — figuris terminum.»
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| A systemized autocracy of authorized burocracy
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| Seems to have our people by the throats,
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| It’s time to make your choices —
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| Stand up and use your voices,
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| While you’ve still legal rights and votes.
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| Let the wishes of the few outweigh the needs of many —
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| In this land where money talks we have little chance if any.
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| Bring the nation back to basics —
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| Lionize Dickensian dreams,
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| Hide a heart that’s grey and cold behind an image squeaky-clean.
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| We’re fighting to be free — driven by necessity,
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| She is the mother of invention.
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| God bless the working men —
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| Slaves three score years and ten,
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| Who never beg for divine intervention.
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| «Panis angelicus — fit panis hominum,
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| Dat panis Caelicus — figuris terminum.
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| O res mirabilis — man ducat dominum,
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| Dat panis caelicus — figuris terminum.» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Present Imperfect , by - Skyclad. Song from the album The Silent Whales of Lunar Sea, in the genre Фолк-метал