| Condemned from a false pretense, by the product of hope
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| We blindly let them lead us
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| Let go from the life you know, chances are we aren’t coming back
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| Commander, approach the podium
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| We the people have rallied under our flag
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| Standing proud you rid us of our fate
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| Behind the gun your given all our faith
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| So now we march to the pulse of the beating war drum
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| Say goodnight and follow the setting sun
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| Agendas of sovereignty masked by the mirage of hope and change
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| Our lady of liberty falls down to her knees bound and gagged
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| The hammer of judgment falls on you
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| I will never trust a man with the power of God
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| A brain washed mind with total control
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| Release the grip that binds us all to a cold quick doom six feet deep
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| You don’t have the bullets to kill us all
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| We find ourselves backed into the wall
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| No one at our side
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| Never looking back were ready to die
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| Sealing the future in its shallow grave
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| The dreams of men crushed within your grip
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| Empires fall as your reign meets its end
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| I stood still among the riled crowd
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| Our eyes met and you knew id be the one to bring you down
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| Nightmares can’t warn you of the evil winds that are blowing your way
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| Call to arms to stand by my side
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| Our leaders have failed us
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| Take it back, gun them down heartlessly
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| Our leaders have failed us |