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Face the enemy, and feel the hate
From those who were deceived
Propaganda, hiding the truth
Your worst enemy, your mind controlled
Would you like to receive orders?
The world is polluted with blindness
So you scream, for vengeance
But is must be bold to say
No religions, no gods, no utopies
They try to sell your lies
I never will bow down
No politics, no philosophies
Dualities [opposites] that don't convince
I'll always fight against this slavery