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Armed homeless spitting fires
Raised fist clenched towards the sun
When the metaphors exposed the liars
Their words are just like guns
Now the sleeping have awoken
Spell of bliss it has been broken
Arms and legs unshackled
Their minds and wills unchained
Can you feel it?
Make em feel it
Can you feel the call to arms
Power hungry autocrats
Pull puppet strings and sharpen stings
Descend on masses like hungry gnats
Fearing freedom that knowledge brings
Now the sleeping have awoken
Spell of bliss it has been broken
Arms and legs unshackled
Their minds and wills in flames
Can you feel it?
Make em feel it
Can you feel the call to arms
Now the blind can see
That speech is free
And the blind can see
The enemy
The deaf can hear
The cries of fear
And the deaf will hear
When the call to arms is here
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