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ONE

Dreams, of a new world to come, of a nice place to live.

Where we’re all united and free.

Slaves, to an utopist ideal, of a malformed dream.

Where the rulers are hatred and greed.

CHORUS

We’re all in the eye of the storm. Won’t matter if you know or you don’t.

Trapped in a struggle you can’t understand. Tagged NN by forensic hands.

TWO

Years, begging for justice, in a world where there’s none.

No mercy no kindness no souls.

Friends, turned their backs away, shut their memories off.

Now they shake the dictator’s hand.

CHORUS

Trapped in struggle you can’t understand. Friends forget you to save their backs.

We’re all in the eye of the storm. Tagged NN, gone to the world.