Bold is the one who dares to say what he feels Renegation man, to one he yields The bleeding hearts and empty minds, hiding words they fear Blind is the one who censors what we see and hear Come into my world and take a journey with me Paint me a portrait now, of the things you see Men are poor and lost in war of ideology No solution will prevail unless we can be Free on anger, free of pain Free of hatred that we obtain Tell me what this place was meant to be Can you see? Can you see what it does to me? Can you hear? Can you read? Can you see what it did to me! Totalitarians in a Perilous Nation Forcing through control turns, to desolation Listen to the leader speak, hes your only friend Take a stand in the motherland, take it to the end Say now what you will, before they make it illegal Time to draw the line, between the bad and the evil Distant times had friendly rules, became its deadliest foe We have heard it all before, the morals come and go Men are poor and lost in war of ideology No solution will prevail unless we can be Free on anger, free of pain Free of hatred that we obtain Tell me what this place was meant to be Free on anger, free of pain Free of hatred that we obtain Tell me what this place was meant to be Can you see? Can you see what it does to me? Can you hear? Can you red? Can you see what it did to me, can you hear? Can you read? Can you see what it did to me Can you hear? Can you read? Can you see what it did to me...
Posted on: Tue, 11 Nov 2014 18:42:07 +0000
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