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We live in a fabled world, of dreaming boys and wide-eyed girls; Where precious few get a fair start, these times can break you, these times can leave you, torn apart. The story starts with genocide, slavery, those terrorized; Families, cultures torn apart, this ugly truth only the start. And it's a white washed pact, the founding act, revolution or contract? To subjugate, to torture, to abuse, for the few. We live in a fabled world, of terror, day and night, all hidden in plain sight; We live in a fabled world, where the poor and the weak, are pawns for profit's sake. Lock up mass incarcerate, Letras de cancionesthe new Jim Crow, the new slave trade; If Doctor King were here today, he'd fight for much more than a dream. And you should go sign up, join the fight, the rich sleep while you kill tonight; Love thy enemy as thyself, as you carpet bomb him to hell. We live in a fabled world, of terror, day and night, all hidden in plain sight; We live in a fabled world, where the poor and the weak, are pawns for profit's sake. We live in a fabled world, a corprocratic killing field; Where fascist profits are a lock, these times can break you, these times can leave you, torn apart. We live in a fabled world, of terror, day and night, all hidden in plain sight; We live in a fabled world, where the poor and the weak, are pawns for profit's sake. We live in a fabled world We live in a fabled world, These times can break you, these times can leave you, torn apart. From Letras Mania