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The Damned

Scary dead time stories
Old Glory s flying proud
Fists are raised in triumph
While heads are in the sand
Subterfuge and fantasy
Played only to ignite
While everybody s looking left
What the hell is happening right?
What the hell is happening right?

Somebody tell me the truth
Now youth never waits for anyone
So let s unmask the charade
Our time in the shade has overrun
Though the dying blooms evade the sun
I ll wait for you
Masterful illusions
Digital magicians
Guided by the hidden hand
Lies become the facts
Writers in a wrong world
By shackles they are bound
Censorship is slavery
History has found

Freedom of the mind
Is freedom of the soul
Fear is an impediment
A fear you shouldn t hold
The decks are duly loaded
But till we force their hands
It s a dark romance

Somebody tell me the truth
Now youth never waits for anyone
So let s unmask the charade
Our time in the shade has overrun
Though the dying blooms evade the sun
I ll wait for you

While everybody s looking left
What the hell is happening right?
While everybody s looking left
What the hell is happening right?
While everybody s looking left
What the hell is happening right?
While everybody s looking left
Somebody tell me the truth
Now youth never waits for anyone
So let s unmask the charade
Our time in the shade has overrun
Though the dying blooms evade the sun
I ll wait for you