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Paroles: Last Flight. War Is The New Peace.

Put up your hands
And up your guns
New war is a fake peace
You like to shout
Against my face
You say hello, killing!

I swear I love, I live, I die
No way to get truth in your eyes!
You want me lost
You want me dead
You sold your soul for business

The things that I loved are falling on me
Dark built the new world..
You re burning inside, you re chocking your lungs
For money and for death..

Iron rain on our heads
As a cage trapped us in
Grinning lies on their mouth
Hypnotizing with a screen

They want! They catch! They win! They kill!
They burn! They steal! They war! They peace!
I swear I love, I live, I die
No way to get truth in your eyes!

The things that I loved are falling on me
Dark built the new world..
You re burning inside, you re chocking your lungs
For money and for death.. ( I close my eyes! stars save me now)