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They slit the wrist of an outstretched hand with a strong arm and a clenched fist on the wall defending a myth status:static, no movement standard choke hold, no vision! no vision! stillborn virtues, united for nothing their dream is a lie, their progress is dead double back, clear the way, move ahead feel what they felt live where they lived free yourself our will is a weapon for taming the leash this eagle has landed, we're clipping it's wings we're taking this faith that we keep to the grave free yourself rebellion lives it lives behind our open eyes it lives inside our weary minds it dies with every compromise it's bleeding through to the other side it's within our reach it's within our means it's within reason don't let it die by convention no more prisons! blow it up start it all over again free yourself