Propaganda's the wolf, in shepherd's clothing, lie imposing Fold your hand for their bluff, conceal the motive, self devoted
Overwhelmed by the noise, of people yelling, falsely telling The confusion destroys, voices of fact, suicide pact
What do you want from me? Time to stand and voice our rage Why do you make this decree? In this misinformation age
Playing on your emotions, doctrines standard, leaves us scarred The gospel to the flock, no contradiction, adoring fiction
What do you want from me? Time to stand and voice our rage Why do you make this decree? In this misinformation age
Deceit of a fact comes from anywhere Preying on the want to accept is the snare Search of principal is not always kind A loss of its presence and all are in the blind
We fight in a sea of treachery Our thoughts are poisoned in bias The plight, seeking truth among perjury Is cursed by deceit believed
Draw the line in the sand, accepting nothing, never trusting Origin of wisdom, dissecting sources, one endorses
What do you want from me? Time to stand and voice our rage Why do you make this decree? In this misinformation age
What do you want from me? Time to stand and voice our rage Why do you make this decree? In this misinformation ageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
