Strike The Colors
Текст песни A Theory
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It was the spirit of an age
An unforgiving time
The start of a lie
Given birth in revolution
A false pretense of liberty
I am assailed by distractions
When seeing freedom as a theory
The moment we broke away
There was limitless potential
To establish a future
For the whole and not the few
Locked in these patterns
Break away
Break away
It was the spirit of an age
An unforgiving time
The start of a lie
Given birth in revolution
A false pretense of liberty
I am assailed by distractions
When seeing freedom as a theory
The answer is a thought that which provokes the evolution of the mind
Time is not relative to you
There is no golden age
There is no golden age
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