Linkin Park - The Hunting Party - 08. - Rebellion | Текст песни

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• Linkin Park - The Hunting Party
• 08. - Rebellion

I've seen blood,
I've seen the broken.
The lost and the sights unseen.
I want a flood,
I want an ocean.
To wash my confusion clean.
I can't resolve
This empty story,
I can't repair the damage done.

We are the fortunate ones,
Who've never faced oppression's gun.
We are the fortunate ones
Imitations of rebellion.

We acted out,
We wear the colors.
Confined by the things we own.
We're not without,
We're like each other.
Pretending we're here alone.
And far away
They burn their buildings.
Right in the face of the damage done.

We are the fortunate ones,
Who've never faced oppression's gun.
We are the fortunate ones
Imitations of rebellion...
Rebellion, rebellion.

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