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Distorted truth

our mother's milk was guilt and blood, and we are raised in hate
we've lost all values and all hope, all born with the same fate

so here they go again, they say, that history's a lie
too blind for all proof on their way, too stupid just to try

they cut our rights down to the bone, they're watching every move
when will our harts turn into stone, from this distorted truth?

so come on, let us close your eyes, untill all wrong seems right
keep righteous anger in disguise, you're not allowed to fight

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