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History doesn’t lie, our race is weak
After all we must stay on knees
Entire world is made of our flaws
We must feel there’s something above
Politics is oppression
The burden of our history
Future’s grim

Out of control, our lust of war
Will lead us straight to the dead end
The vision of pain is real again
The new dark age will be our fate
‘cos

Politics is oppression
The burden of our history, see that
Religion is oppression
Our world never will be free
Future is grim

Look at this place, born of hate
We do nothing, only sway
If nothing changes our place will burn
Are we sure there’s something above?

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