I know words don't touch you anymore.
Weakness, social failure
an ancient phantom caught your hearts.
Following a leader, selling your souls
you're not above
you're so far below
like sheep on the shambles
you're like tools in their hands.
Given up your existence, your dignity,
you'll never take over, never again!
Raise my fist, the streets are ours.
You'll never bring it down
you will surrender.
Depression and hatred are not enough
for winning this fight.
Resistance deep from inside.
It burns in our hearts.
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