can you hear them moving? the silence has been broken
pile them up into a fire, burn every conceived idea
and hope for better - but lies won`t move us any further
the fiction is set up, `but at least i can hold my head up`
eye out for their timing, the process has been painful for us
you just sit there waiting, but that won`t bring us any form of hope for let up
parade and ignore all that denies as product - now i can make my mind up
are we too weak to fight back
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