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To Our Forefathers

Since 1776

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To our forefathers with love, thanks for tearing the world apart.
Primitive
minds are left terrified.
Strife, confinement, and the pursuit of lucidness.

This is philosophy of the history of our nations being.
Fabricated, yet
it's only what the public sees.
There is significance in every move that's
made.

We live inside a living, breathing juggernaut. His eye sees all.

If
we are so free then why are our minds not meant to be.

Don't believe thy
majesty, they'll eat you alive.

He who controls the war controls our
history.

Reasons of this, they are shrouded in mystery.
Evidence of
schematics are hidden within the media.
Feeding off of greed, we are the prey
of the beast.


We the weak, we man the front lines.
Swallow lead, make sure
the beast is fed.

But,
this time through it isn't bliss.

We live inside a living, breathing,
juggernaut. His eye sees all.

If we are so free then why are our minds not
meant to be.
Don't believe thy majesty, they'll eat you alive.

will not
be marked and considered disposable.
We live like batteries, giving life to
another yet simply born to die.

If we are so free then why are our minds not
meant to be.
Don't believe thy majesty, they'll eat you alive.