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We are the insurgents
Your soul is alive but they want it for ransom
Wanna rip up this page Wanna pour out this heart Wanna rip up this page Wanna pour out this heart Wanna rip up this page Wanna pour out this heart
Under God but we kill like the son of Sam
A Polaroid dream nightmare negatives develop on the screen
I see the strings that control the systems
dissolve all the limits
"Pay no attention to the men behind the barbed curtain Nor the craters beneath the draped flags Those hoods are there for your protection And meteors these days are the size of corpses"
For all of those Who will not speak, You raise your voice
Souls get tossed and left out to rot
this is combat
move
Resist
It's the world deliberation
