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A Rebel is Born
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Start a rebellion... protest
Start a rebellion protest!
Protest!
Out of the ashes of a questionable democracy
Come trickery and hypocrisy
The toppling of the twin towers
Comes a roar for war
0 us 1 them
If you’re keeping score
Our country's battle cry is so emphatic
That the heavens will hear
Our president has harnessed a giant and that's called fear
Yeah you better open your ears
Open your eyes
It seems like the protest in us
Has seen it's demise
But a faint voice is on the rise
About to expose all of the lies
Time to uncover all the wolves in disguise
This young prolific soldier
Will light a fire not seen since Vietnam
Dropping politically charged bombs
I smell poetic napalm
Lie down or stand up!
Get on the front line
Or cower and hide
A dark poetic stallion cites a rebellion
So red states
Step aside
Step aside
Caught in this Elephant storm
As we mourn
911 was just a pawn
Deceptive con
This war has got us torn
This is my picket song
When democracy's gone and lost
A rebel is born
Out of the shadows of a satanic society so shallow and cold
We follow the lying leader right into the bloodstained battle lines and watch the truth tragically unfold
Bush blew up those innocent towers, 9/11 was simply just a catastrophic master plan
Now the vicious flames of deceit are felt everywhere around the world from Djibouti to Japan
The bombs of betrayal falling from the Heavens causes the bells to ring and our Armageddon to begin
But in the grotesque game of war, no matter what the score, no one will ever win
Yeah you better open your mouth
Open your mind
It seems like the answers aren’t that hard to find
Yet the lies always leave us lost and blind
But the sun over the horizon is about to rise
And allow the doves to once again fly freely in the skies
Time to set ablaze all the demons in disguise
Lie down or stand up!
Get on the front line
Or cower and hide
This darkhorse will team up with the poet of pain to create a tag team so divine
It’s our time to shine
So the sun
Step aside
Step aside
Caught in this Elephant storm
As we mourn
911 was just a pawn
Deceptive con
This war has got us torn
This is my picket song
When democracy's gone and lost
A rebel is born
(written by Donnie Darkhorse and Poet of Pain)
