This mind has traveled the world over, holding onto memories blending rhythmically in throes of a united world as we gather and take back our freedom we so un-wittingly let slip away.
Now awake and fighting intensely all the foolhardy laziness that we never should've held onto, our dreams about to be drowned in a socialist government.
Standing against a destructive tyranny, saying not in our life-
times, as we march against all those wanting a New World Order one that our politicians are attempting to force on us.
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