we close our eyes and look in opposite direction
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we ignore the threats and hope they'll go away
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we refuse to pay attention to the dangers we create
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in the name of our fathers we kill our children
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we wait and think that we are biding our time
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we keep silent, we believe in our strength
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we trust in propaganda of the wonders of tomorrow
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in the shadow of contempt we are victims in the end
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we dance to the sound of sirens
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we watch genocide to relax
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we dance to the sound of sirens
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we are the heroes of self-deception
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we are nailed to the ground, frozen in our movements
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we listen while the sirens sound, speaking of improvements
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we have anger in our souls that waits to be released
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in the chill of fear we're petrified and useless when it counts
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Theremin (Club Edit)
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| Covenant |
