| I was one of those who lived in doubt
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| I was one of those who could not accept how far
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| Counting on the ones we chose will find
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| There’s no innocence since we think therefore we are
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| I will fight the system, break it down and redesign it
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| I don’t want anything the way it’s created by them
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| Where is my right to choose, if all the options are theirs?
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| There were some of those who told the truth
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| Who before they rose all were children just like you
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| Sons and daughters standing with our earth
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| Shedding light on those that would bleed us, out of view
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| They show you
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| I will fight the system, break it down and redesign it
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| I don’t want anything the way it’s created by them
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| Where is my right to choose, if all the options are theirs?
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| We can be the system, it will turn and try to own us
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| We can have everything if we will change into them
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| Now it’s our time to choose, which of the options are theirs
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| Slow it down we’re treading on the soil that gave us life
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| Slowing down we’re coming round, I’m fearing for our lives
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| Ways we leave all that matter, all that we have
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| Place be your trust with me |