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Are you a hardfaced boy with hooligan eyes?

Are your hands driven to murder?

The conscience they teach you to despise
Inna world full of the sellout condition

With your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war

You sing and choke on the tears of your hatred

Wounded but living to fight again

For what?
They preach their disorder

They make you accomplice

And try to say there's nothing left

For you to do
But we can liberate each other

Scream out against the void

Communicate! Not seperated

We live to arm this joy
So, why do we do what they tell us?

Why do we do what they say?

Why do we do what they tell us?

Why am I controlled by what they say?
Right now, you can't be shut down or go mad

Be binded not so bad

In every tongue with every voice

Arm this joy
To the government, the world stage

Our voices, this outrage

In every tongue with every word

Arm this joy
Right now, hooligan captive girls and boys

We make this noise for life
Will you walk on the battlefield with me?

Our hearts define widdershins against the sun

I'm not the only one.



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