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ILL NINO
We are given this knofe, now we're taking their life The pact is made; We sold our souls for nothing more The strands of life were once frayed And now we're sacred and afraid Living out the dreams that seem to be delayed Que so mos libre pero un cancer You say that you have found the answer The future's not for me in your society The light you see is never what it seems to be Confusion, illusion The nation that you took from me Is one in which I won't burn Because you won't learn that this is my Turn to return You can't sell us what you steal We won't buy what isn't real Our lives aren't secure; Our hearts won't endure Fuck you and your... Y mi futuro es Negro, que yo soy un peligro The vision that is sold Just never seems to grow The life that you cannot mold Tu dices que es tu dolo The fact is played, the story's old, I'm fucking cold To be like you and have your actions To buy into the new perceptions Of how my life should be, the vision I Should see The future and the light is not what seems To be Confusion, illusion The nation that you took from me Is one in which I won't burn Because you won't learn that this is my Turn to return You can't sell us what you steal We won't buy what isn't real Our lives aren't secure; Our hearts won't endure Fuck you and your... Fuck you and all your ways Revolution/Revolucion! Revolution/Revolucion!
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