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True heretics will spit at the dogma

Imprisoned, with legions on our skin

They’ll watch us hang, with smiles on their faces

Burning our towns and homes, we die like dogs akin

To them, no “us”, just “others”

Slaughtering all our brothers

We stand or we die trying

No vision could enlighten them

They hunt us like their cattle,

With every passing battle,

To them, no benefit

Succumb them to death’s rattle

You are all apers,

The sheep to the wolf,

A candlelight to the sun,

Seconds to timeless

They send us into death

Without due diligence

They cast us down without thought

Kill us with imminence

No reason, they want us, taking us without cause

Sentence us, unjustly, they read no clause or law

Can’t see bigger pictures, no forest for the trees

They’re following blindly, bringing us to our knees

Treachery, blasphemy none of it true but

the rats will lie under the surface

Burning our houses, enslaving the masses no freedom

and we cannot earn it

Death without trial, a king in denial they spill all our blood

and then drink it

Never be free, it’s a future not seen, we are low level people

they think it

No will, and no way

They are a disease

If you want to survive

Get on your knees

No will, and no way

They are a disease

If you want to survive

Get on your knees

Leave your lives, start running

We must flee our livelihood

We cannot fight the cunning

They destroyed where we once stood

Not all of us will survive

We know our loss is large

Our rights, of which we’re deprived

And of fake crimes we’re charged

There’s not much hope leb burning,

Much like our fallen ones

Each day the clock is turning

We run under the sun

Evacuate the masses

The subjects of a witch hunt

Our feet will bleed from callouses

We cannot leave in caskets