Disengaged Propaganda Songtext

Though there's no chance of winning, we are turning out at least.
Those who accept this warning cast doubt on those who lie
Nobody can remove us. Well start a mission.
We are looking for the arms that will shoot through a thousand fakes.

Disengaged world dedicate me.
Depressed world disappoints me.
This is messed up, this is not me.

We are oppressed and controlled, manipulated by the unknown.
Dimly aware we may be, this is their so-called peace.
Look for a chance to change this and the blood will flow.
The reward will be immense, this is it, our new kingdom.

Disengaged world dedicate me.
Depressed world disappoints me
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