Lyrics Civilization 3.0 - Manapart
Truth
Of
life
Hides
between
the
lines
Close
Your
eyes
Hear
the
voice
of
lives
Here
They
come
Shouts
of
guns
Hold
My
hand
Let′s
be
one
again
History
is
dictating
what
is
love
and
what
is
hate
Being
puppets
for
the
empty
presidents
of
the
dead
Black,
white,
lonely
women
want
their
piece
of
mother
earth
Shall
we
play
this
game
forever;
shall
we
play
it
in
reverse?
Don't
Forget
Anthem
of
the
saint
March
Of
faith
Sheeps
with
a
grateful
end
Here
They
come
Shouts
of
guns
Hold
My
hand
Let′s
be
one
again
History
is
dictating
what
is
love
and
what
is
hate
Being
puppets
for
the
empty
presidents
of
the
dead
Black,
white,
lonely
women
wants
their
piece
of
mother
earth
Shall
we
play
this
game
forever;
shall
we
play
it
in
reverse?
Getting
out
through
swamp
of
lies
And
truth
was
never
been
described
All
the
people
dare
to
seek
for
Land
is
not
yet
occupied
Enigmatic
questions
of
the
beauty
of
the
eternal
curse
Shall
we
play
this
game
forever;
shall
we
play
it
in
reverse?
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