"Дом на холме"
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Speech:
Our impulses are being redirected.
We are living in an artificially induced state of consciousness that resembles sleep.
The poor and the under class are growing.
Racial justice and human rights are non-existent.
They have created a repressive society. And we are their unwilling accomplishments.
Their intention to rule rests with their annihilation of consciousness.
Somewhere in the end of all this hate
There's a light ahead
That shines into this
Grave that's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead, there's a light upon this
house on a hill
Living, living still,
Their intention is to kill.
And they will, they will.
But the children are doing fine,
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine.
And they will, they will, they will.
Somewhere in the end we're all insane
To think that light ahead
Will save us from this
Grave that's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead, there's a light upon this
House on a hill
Living, living still,
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will.
But the children are doing fine,
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine.
And they will, they will, they will.
I am not afraid,
I won't burn out in this place
My intention is to fade
And I will, I will.
In this house on a hill
The dead are living still,
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will
Keep your children safe inside,
Out of pocket, out of mind.
Until they drink the wine.
And they will, they will, they will.
Our impulses are being redirected.
We are living in an artificially induced state of consciousness that resembles sleep.
The poor and the under class are growing.
Racial justice and human rights are non-existent.
They have created a repressive society. And we are their unwilling accomplishments.
Their intention to rule rests with their annihilation of consciousness.
Somewhere in the end of all this hate
There's a light ahead
That shines into this
Grave that's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead, there's a light upon this
house on a hill
Living, living still,
Their intention is to kill.
And they will, they will.
But the children are doing fine,
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine.
And they will, they will, they will.
Somewhere in the end we're all insane
To think that light ahead
Will save us from this
Grave that's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead, there's a light upon this
House on a hill
Living, living still,
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will.
But the children are doing fine,
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine.
And they will, they will, they will.
I am not afraid,
I won't burn out in this place
My intention is to fade
And I will, I will.
In this house on a hill
The dead are living still,
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will
Keep your children safe inside,
Out of pocket, out of mind.
Until they drink the wine.
And they will, they will, they will.
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