We ignore the threats and hope they'll go away

We refuse to pay attention to the dangers we create

In the name of our fathers we kill our children

We wait and think that we are biding our time

We keep silent, we believe in our strength

We [bad word] in propaganda of the wonders of tomorrow

In the shadow of content we are victims in the end
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In the shadow of content we are victims in the end

We dance to the sound of sirens
And we watch genocide
To relax
We dance to the sound of sirens
We are the heroes
Of self-deception

We are nailed to the ground, frozen in our movements

We listen while the sirens sound, speaking of improvements

We have anger in our souls that waits to be released

In the chill of fear we're petrified and useless when it counts
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We dance to the sound of sirens
And we watch genocide
To relax
We dance to the sound of sirens
We are the heroes
Of self-deception