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von Trullie

The painting′s losing all its colours
The cat is choking on the air
Full of smoke, it's bipolar
Desolation and despair

And when their time is up will they know
How to spark the flames of change?
The bodies piled on the horizon
And the target out of range


But they′re burning our fathers to sharpen their claws
They're protected by unwanted laws
So keep wanting more but there are no points left to score
The revolution will be

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But they're burning our fathers to sharpen their claws
They′re protected by unwanted laws
So keep wanting more but there are no points left to score
The revolution will be

Raw, like the blood in the casualties
Raw, like the world a martyr sees
So you scream from your lungs

Raw, as raw as could ever be
Raw, escape from reality
So you scream from your lungs