We're tired of letting you breathe We're sick of making you push Looking towards Him couldn't be more obsolete
We've been pushed aside and stepped on!
Greener grass from the oblivion is forbidden And regret perishes in the sand While love lies in the ashes
Rendered deaf and mute since the cradle But choked until we bark your words
There was never a revolution!
Cut-throat genocide may feel the only way out As resistance has always been futile And the circle of suffering will go on forever!
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