A Town Living in Fear of Roosters

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Logic, the menace of hate
 The enemy of those in power
 Unfeeling blood barons pontificating hate
 Hearts not beating, minds not seeing
 Unable to destroy truth by burning paper
 Pushing us to bow down to iron fists
 We are human, we exist
 If we speak one thought aloud
 It exists even after we die
 We're not some little chess pony falling on our knees
 Not a pawn in your game
 Not a cog in the work
 We are humans, not insects
 Built of flesh with our own minds
 Obsolete, obsolete
 This whole state obsolete
 Obsolete, obsolete
 This whole state obsolete
 Obsolete, obsolete
 This whole state obsolete

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Duration
01:14
Key
7
Tempo
156 BPM

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