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You criticize a way of life

And don't agree to

Their struggle or their plight

Then you're branded, left dead, stranded

Freedom of thought

I don't ask, I demand it

You point the finger, but your guilt lingers

You agree just to blend

So you dont figure

Talk is cheap, flesh is weak

Actions make the man

So judge him by his deeds

The unhuman race... The unhuman race...

The unhuman race...

What a disgrace

The unhuman race... The unhuman race...

The unhuman race...

What a disgrace

You criticize a way of life

And don't agree to

Their struggle or their plight

Then you're branded, left dead, stranded

Freedom of thought

I don't ask, I demand it.

You point the finger

But your guilt lingers.

You agree just to blend

So you dont figure

Talk is cheap, flesh is weak.

Actions make the man

So judge him by his deeds.

The unhuman race... The unhuman race...

The unhuman race...

What a disgrace.

The unhuman race... The unhuman race...

The unhuman race...

What a disgrace.

Live a life of shame

Of profanity and pain.

Salvation's down the drain

You're the unhuman race