emergency dispatch i think something's wrong with words its so hard to construe the images follow a dream through a song the nightmare has finally come true
rhetorical speeches are made on the screen to shut us up and rest assure an obviously panicked media machine is testing the will of a country so unsure
mission complete we lost control suddenly frightened by it all to put it simply we will never be the same there is no redemption in this war so please don't forget what this is for cause that's how our history is made
security caught with their hands in the air the lock on the gate was destroyed now everyone rises from the lassiez faire we can empty the cup but we cannot fill the void
without an enemy to kill the blood of the innocent is spilled to put it lightly we are not one and the same prepare yourself for disaster now so few are sane here anyhow i realize that words don't justify the pain
set up the guillotine and televise the execution we have to ask ourselves, can we feel safe?
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