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Men walking with metals that provoke the people.
Is not enough for the regime.
Of greed and love are formed during this time of exile.
Innocents know how to pick up a stick.
And march with banners of flame.
Soldiers say they are "killing in the name of peace"
Only to be crushed by the human resistence.
Mothers of sons ready to be served by virgins only deepens the thought.
And makes their chant ryme with lush.
My girl take him by the hand and make him understand.
Because ignorance and royalty go hand in hand.
what do you guys think of it
Is not enough for the regime.
Of greed and love are formed during this time of exile.
Innocents know how to pick up a stick.
And march with banners of flame.
Soldiers say they are "killing in the name of peace"
Only to be crushed by the human resistence.
Mothers of sons ready to be served by virgins only deepens the thought.
And makes their chant ryme with lush.
My girl take him by the hand and make him understand.
Because ignorance and royalty go hand in hand.
what do you guys think of it
