The Bellicose Minds - Exiled | Текст песни

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WHEN I WALK THE STREETS AROUND HERE MY HEART FILLS UP WITH PAIN
THE MEMORIES OF MY YOUTH REPLACED BY SOMEONE ELSE’S GREED
EVEN IF THEY MOVE AWAY THE DAMAGE HAS BEEN DONE
A MANIFESTATION OF A BORING WORLD REMINDS OF WHERE I STAND
IN A HIDEOUS DEPICTION OF A STERILE WORLD WHERE THOSE WHO DON’T
FIT THE ROLE GET EXILED TO THE FLATS
GET RID OF THE UGLY AND THE POOR A KICK IN THE BACK AND SLAM THE DOOR

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