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Every time you open your mouth
Let your spittle fly
You reveal a little more bout your fears
We know why you cry
Afraid of the idea that anyone can be anyone they want to be
Afraid of the idea that your life has no meaning within it inherently
And you're afraid of the thoughts that keep you up at night
That your child could be happier when they're out of your sight
And you know the kind of sickness that arises
When you stand up and shout about your biases
Can be cured without any special devices
It can be cured by looking at how beautiful life is
So you gotta lie you gotta shout
You gotta scream like your cause is devout
And say your god is hateful and mad
Like your god is not the one that made a woman out of man
Atoms immutable
Face causes inscrutable
Only if you keep your eyes shut
Because they know how to keep this shit excusable
So on the field of battle our forces amass
We fly the banner of soldiers of our past
Knowing that we'll never let you pass
That the heart of a bigot is a heart made of glass
We will win cus we know who we are
We will win cus they can't see that far
Their plans, their projects, their people in power
Can't win because where they see death we see a flower
In bloom