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Roses smelled sweeter when blood was shed Covering mountains with a blanket of red Is this what we were brought up to be? Killers to please our democracy? They give us excuses for why we should fight But they're stuck in the darkness and cant see the light All they want is the bloodshed, the anger, the pain They just worry about all the money they gain "Kill them all, make them plead, make them suffer and die Take revenge, don't hold back, make their families cry Shoot your guns, cut their skin, don't pass anyone by" We live in a country that's one screwed-up lie Break the stem of this country Let the secrets come out Tear away all the petals Until there's no more doubt. Let the thorns live in glory So the truth can be clear And pull out the roots Till there's no more fear -And everything dissappears |