Lyrics
Just
look
at
this
all,
it′s
here
and
now
to
show
us
our
options,
It
creates
the
pieces
of
broken
jars,
every
of
them
so
different.
Make
your
own
decision
just
to
be
yourself,
but
do
that
for
the
right
values.
Light
the
torch
of
creation,
to
do
what
you
always
wanted.
The
history
is
made
of
the
pages,
dishonored
by
blood.
They
want
to
rewrite
it,
bring
here
their
chaos.
Everyone
is
a
small
letter
and
we
can
change
the
title.
Let's
bring
us
our
order,
vanish
the
corrupted
mind.
Everyone
is
a
small
letter
and
we
can
change
the
title.
Their
courage
is
away,
they
gained
the
rule
from
the
lie.
From
lies
are
born
new
lies,
knowledge
how
to
move
us.
Our
fortune
was
changed,
ilustrated
by
them.
For
centuries
we
were
dolls,
cause
they
told
us.
Don′t
assign
to
the
top,
because
they
tear
the
pages.
Don't
assign
to
the
top,
they
destroy
the
trust,
Don't
look
at
the
sky
or
you′ll
feel
the
freedom,
Don′t
assign
to
the
top,
so
many
parasites.
We
can
silence
the
voice,
stop
words
of
illusion.
The
core
of
their
ideas
is
weak,
why
do
we
even
obey?
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