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Vendetta
Blood soaked cobble stones, the landscape dies under the pile of bones Goverment clones, wolves in sheeps clothes Chattering teeth against the grains of the empty fields The air still, the walls stain from the many kills Revolutionary souls lost between the translation From paper to actual realization Tamed rebels conquering acres of cages House broken outcast's outlawed from the pages History will forget them, loose them in the progression Of the story being told A classic case of misinterpreted information And so the votes get sold Politicians bathing in the blood of others Battling their contritions while they pray on the martyrs Currupted flags fly freely forcing followers But Where theres darkness there must be light No matter how wrong theres always right Hope lives in the dimmest of life Between the pages rewritten they write Revolution for the people never dies It lies dormant until truth is the only lie No government shall rule with out a fight And if death is being sold, people will buy Courage and heart, symptoms of hope A desire to be free, the habit of a soul |
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