All we ever wanted was a map
To show us the land where we belong
Since we were born in dungeons
Keeping us from doing something wrong
They are afraid
We ruin their masquerade
Too dangerous
Growing out of the shade
They keep an eye
On our deviant kind
It’s so damn trivial
They hate us when we fly
We speak a tongue long forgotten
Too musical to put you off your stride
Our masters have chosen to stay deaf
For our songs make the weak minds abide
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