You set my soul alight

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Uprising

The paranoia is in bloom, the PR,
the transmissions will resume.
They'll try to push drugs,
keep us all dumbed down and hope that
we will never see the truth around.

Another promise, another scene, another.
A package not to keep us trapped in greed
with all the green belts wrapped around our minds
and endless red tape to keep the truth confined.

They will not force us.
They will stop degrading us.
They will not control us.
We will be victorious.

Interchanging mind control.
Come let the revolution take it's toll.
If you could flick the switch and open your third eye,
you'd see that we should never be afraid to die.

Rise up and take the power back,
it's time that the fat cats had a heart attack.
You know that their time is coming to an end.
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend.

They will not force us.
They will stop degrading us.
They will not control us.
We will be victorious.

They will not force us.
They will stop degrading us.
They will not control us.
We will be victorious.