Propaganda

By Reconcera

On Tongues

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Breath of life, breathe

There's all these people I see

And all these voices I hear

That makes the lives around them miserable

With the lies that they breed

We're doomed it's all going to fail

We taught the world catastrophe

Fire falling from the sky

You cannot stand before God and tell him I did your will

When all you did was cause his children to slide down a hill

There's nothing that stands in the way

We have our voices, we have our hearts

It's all in your head

Depart from me

You're sick, really sick

You're sick, really sick

You're sick, really sick

You're sick, really sick

We're about to rise up now in this place

A generation on fire for you (For you)

Rise up

Rise up

Rise up

Rise up

We will take back

We're about to rise up now