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Worthless Is The Freedom Bought...

Refused
From here to the cemetary, from her to the grave. How many did your democracy save? Clean slate, state oppression and yeah, once again, like a thousand times before, a thousand victims more. Take aim at the have-nots as always. And once again freedom is being bought at the expense of truth. Your beautiful world is dead, it will die a thousand times. I will watch it expire, It's time to kill this lie, It died a thousand times. Blood red, pitch black and yeah, we're tired of being expendable in their community. And while you swallow every image they present we'll sing the songs to fan the flames of discontent.