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