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Society is blinded This world lost its vision People saying God Forgot his own religion Hand over your heart To a flag that needs revision It just doesn’t add up We’re all products of division We’re head over heels The worlds gone upside down Angels fall from the sky As our heaven is hell bound Scripture paints your picture The artist consumed in liquor With every passage that is passed We tend to grow sicker Misconception of power Don’t pray to your faction The tears you beg to dry Depend on your action Whether it’s the cross or the star Afterlife or reincarnation In this moment we’re all the children Of the problems we’re facing
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