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We're born helpless |
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But guided by humanity |
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What was compassion? |
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Soon controls the way we think |
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Familiarity has left me desitized |
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And inanity keeps deception disguised |
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We are lost but keep moving forward |
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To find the truth we must turn around |
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History reveals an inviting |
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Sense of compromise |
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Our customs destroyed |
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What was once unique |
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Traditions started with useful intention |
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Now Subjugate those too numb to question |
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We are lost but keep moving forward |
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To find the truth we must turn around |
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We are lost! |
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To find the truth we must turn around |
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I desire to wake from Sedation |
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And begin to seperate |
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The truth from tradition |
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We are lost but keep moving forward |
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To find the truth we must turn around |
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We are lost but keep moving forward |
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To find the truth we must turn around |
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We are lost but keep moving forward |
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To find the truth we must turn around |
