Freedom?
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Lyrics
Where rape is called "freelance gynecology" Portraits of heathens hang while heroes die on our TV screen Not a soul in sight just a coroner who can't sleep 'Cause of what he sees when he dreams at night The corpses stare at him with open arms and wide open eyes This is not a dream Just wake up and see what I mean What a tale, we have failed Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb You let me down What a tale, we have failed Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb You let me down Where world religion has had a suicidal theme You'll find more demons in gods Than you'll find on these corrupted streets "Bold statements from a liar?" Your beliefs are broken, so danger, danger, hide or retreat In God we will contradict Now let the truth be released Of untold tales and mistruths Bring forth the whole world to see That your manmade faith and your contagious "steepled casino"cult is just a lie Keep your security, I don't need you Keep your stability, I don't need you You keep your guarantee, I don't need you Keep your book of faith Can't see through false freedom's eyes What a tale, we have failed Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb You let me down What a tale, we have failed Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb You let me down ♪ They told their tales Now shotgun shells Will send their souls back to hell All has failed Nothing's well Your secret lies in this well They told their tales Now shotgun shells Will send their souls back to hell All has failed Nothing's well Your secret lies in this well Too close to bottom Impulse suffer, reflex beating from your mind Chosen, freedom, the word that means Blind hatred swells up inside from this freedom Well, oh well (freedom) You suffer No one lives to tell Well, oh well It's over No one lives to tell Too close (freedom) Well Too close
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:38
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 144 BPM