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Communication breakdown,
Please stand by for a countdown.

my face on fire in your dreams,
I've got desire, So real it seems.
The flag burned down like our reality,
But still we stuck in fantasy.
There's left no time for war we wait,
Against believes we chose the faith
And now it's moment when we go,
Through darkness searching our own home.

My hands are holding pain I have,
My mind is clear like never been.
I'm burning symbol that I hate,
The truth will never be a sin.
The public fear us for pay we payed,
We sold the souls for world we make
This is the freedom that I take
The freedom that I take.