Saturday, July 7, 2012

The definition of religion:
Segregation with a vision
Armageddon’s ammunition
Man, I call em like I see em

I see a cold, dark planet headed straight for the end,
like it was all just a figment of our imaginations

You try to hold me tight through that long, dark night
And you try to hold me down
But, now I’m ready to fight

I’m dead right
Never lie down for them
Never lie down for them
No, I’ll never lie down for them

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