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    Lies
    Pulling blinders locking coffins tight
    Nothing written of past rebellions
    Just proclamations of our judgement day
    Where righteous soldiers will kill to pave the way

    Hey
    Did you hear our diplomat betray?
    "Progress lies in aero-techno-crats and missiles garnering defence
    Of poverty and sickness we will cleanse
    No more"
    We've had our minds ripped-cleaned-restored
    And no longer own them

    Been poisoned
    Been shackled
    Tired and locked down
    The way they want us to be

    Times
    Are dangerous for the last unbridled minds
    Consensus wrapped us in a handbag
    Mesmerized by TV sets and craze
    For winning numbers and a chance to hate

    We've had our minds ripped-cleaned-restored
    And no longer own them

    Been poisoned
    Been shackled
    Beat to death
    They still brought me back to life
    Build gallows
    Kill Neighbours
    String helpless
    To carry out the final plan

    Will progress still lead us?
    Or will progress just watch us all die?
    Small voices all around us
    Will we march to the sound of a dying cry?

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