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The tyrants have taken our softest dreams
The tyrants have stolen our minds so it seems
The tyrants music deafens undetected are our screams
The tyrants take our bodies' freedom
Ripped at the seams

Arm desire rebel soldier bomb the mind

Resist infiltration
Put the chains of society
On the leaders themselves
So they can pull each other apart
In their homes where they lie
When they sell where they lie
When they tell where they lie
When they sell where they lie

But who elects the tyrants?
Voting with our poisoned ambitions
Pets of the public inna black hole watching
In every house in every nation they're recreating
Channels of false expression
Now fight against this:
resist infiltration

Find the hidden words of freedom
On the walls, on the hills, and
On these streets where we labor
Leave their power unfilled

The vision of the corporate virus will take our eyes soon
The warmth of a television: black hole mental tomb
The handshake of a leader paralyze us in the womb
Of armed desire rebel soldier bomb the mind
The tyrants have taken our softest dreams   The tyrants have stolen our minds so it seems   The tyrants music deafens undetected are our screams   The tyrants take our bodies' freedom   Ripped at the seams      Arm desire rebel soldier bomb the mind      Resist infiltration   Put the chains of society   On the leaders themselves   So they can pull each other apart   In their homes where they lie   When they sell where they lie   When they tell where they lie   When they sell where they lie      But who elects the tyrants?   Voting with our poisoned ambitions   Pets of the public inna black hole watching   In every house in every nation they're recreating   Channels of false expression   Now fight against this:   resist infiltration      Find the hidden words of freedom   On the walls, on the hills, and   On these streets where we labor   Leave their power unfilled      The vision of the corporate virus will take our eyes soon   The warmth of a television: black hole mental tomb   The handshake of a leader paralyze us in the womb   Of armed desire rebel soldier bomb the mind
 
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