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TARAXACUM
SPIRIT OF FREEDOM |
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Think!
We all walk the same ground
The same old mother earth
But we act like we would give everything
To see her dying with trembling nerves
Words without deeds are just an empty shell
With the sign of death and caustic smell of decay
Ask anyone they'll say "I know, I know, I know, I know, I know..."
Only to save prosperity
We lie even to ourselves
We should have known it better
When we hear the final tolling of the bells
What we are created for?
Does it matter anymore?
People are always looking for something
'cause they're fuckin' bored
They're fuckin' bored!!!
Won't you start to think
Before your brains will shrink
And won't you really try
Before you bound to die! Die!
Try to understand this whole world's in our hands
And won't you start to think
Only try to think in mine!
All right...
We all walk the same ground
The same old mother earth
But we act like we would give everything
To see her dying with trembling nerves
Words without deeds are just an empty shell
With the sign of death and caustic smell of decay
Ask anyone they'll say "I know, I know, I know, I know, I know..."
I know...
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