The day was great in the state,
Hurry to your job, dont be late
The Sun was shining
The roses were red
Walls of happiness
Do this, not that, stand up, lie flat
The orders were clear, for every guy
Everything was fine, then one asked why?
Piercing sound, thumping sound
And the Sun was shining, on hopeless faces
The roses were red, from blood
Walls of happiness, segregating classes and races
The state is your new God
And on the corpses of others, that asked why
There he lies, that’s the guy
No need to cry, no need to mourn
His bones build the foundations-
of a New Society Reborn
Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 5:19 AM UTC
The day was great in the state,
Hurry to your job, dont be late
The Sun was shining
The roses were red
Walls of happiness
Do this, not that, stand up, lie flat
The orders were clear, for every guy
Everything was fine, then one asked why?
Piercing sound, thumping sound
And the Sun was shining, on hopeless faces
The roses were red, from blood
Walls of happiness, segregating classes and races
The state is your new God
And on the corpses of others, that asked why
There he lies, that’s the guy
No need to cry, no need to mourn
His bones build the foundations-
of a New Society Reborn
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