There's an old country road
Leads to a river
An old wooden fence
Surrounds all the sinners
Who stand by their graves
Wondering what they've done
Wrong
There's a train whistle blowing
Across the fiery dessert
In search for the new land
The trecherous weather's
Headed for the mountain
To preach a brand new way
And it's full of politicians, bankers and lawyers
Fast talkin' men, bent on to destroy us
And keep us from the Truth
Consume, consume, consume
Lies,
Lies
Don't Believe them,
Don't Believe them
And where else were they at
Ravishing the villages
They burn all of them
Their world is full of privilege
And you're not one of them
You're just a number
So they came up with races
Borders and fences
And job occupations,
Classifications
And aim to conquer
Divide, divide, divide
Lies,
Lies
Don't believe them,
Don't believe them
Don't believe them,
Don't believe them.
Don't believe them,
Don't believe them.
We're just one race,
One color ,
One number.
We're just one man,
One father,
One mother.
We must unite,
Before they take our lives.
*Please, if you know the name of this artist/song, let me know!*
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Consume, Consume, Consume..?
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