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Our leaders lead us on . . . Watching the death of all I have left Behind me the dead, the pleasure it fled Innocent eyes stare through me with lies And I stare into the fangs of lunacy I stare into the fangs of lunacy Watching till the death of all I stare into mine The screen it flickers messages subliminal mind Oblivious absorb the lies, stare through me with open eyes And I stare back in distain See me and I see you, whisper sweet nothings to me I hear the lullaby distressing and oppressive I tune into you, I tune out I faze in, I haze out I’m falling under your spell . . . . Fallen . . . . Watching from a distant shore line, watching from afar . . . . So who do you trust, and who do you believe? And how do you perceive, the innocent among them? And the pillars of disease And in the hour, in the hour of our need Who will be our saviour, when we choose not to believe Deception blossoms and propaganda they us feed But what will you do when we choose not to believe I choose not to believe . . . .  paroles ajoutées par mechorg - Modifier ces paroles |  |
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