From the recording The Will of the Blind

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Lyrics

Another face
On the evening screen
Another lie
Sold as routine
They stoke the flames
Then fan the fire
Watch the violence
Climbing higher

They preach division
Plant the hate
Turn neighbor on neighbor
Seal their fate
The rhetoric poisons
Every mind
Leaving compassion
Far behind

The wheel keeps turning
The cycle's the same
New masks old lies
It's the same old game
The anger grows
The truth gets lost
Another line
In the blood soaked cost

They point their fingers
Choose who to blame
Another scapegoat
The script's the same
The hate burns bright
The fear takes hold
Another chapter
In a story old

They use hate to divide us
They use fear to control us
When rage builds inside us
Manipulation
They weaponized against us

Children learn the poison last
Generations chained to the past
The cycle spins
It never ends
Until we break it
Make amends

They build their walls
Of stone and thought
Sell hate as freedom
Battles bought
Pockets get fat
From the fear they sell
The true villains hide
And they hide it well

The wheel keeps turning
The cycle's the same
New masks old lies
It's the same old game
The anger grows
The truth gets lost
Another line
In the blood soaked cost

They point their fingers
Choose who to blame
Another scapegoat
The script's the same
The hate burns bright
The fear takes hold
Another chapter
In a story old

They use hate to divide us
They use fear to control us
When rage builds inside us
Manipulation
They weaponized against us