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We living in the open skyWe breathing air so full of dustWe never try to close our eyesAnd every day we wearing masksWe are completely in the darkI think we losing all our hopeSo fuck it last just come to war
Sickness is in usWe are emptyWhy are we hungryIn this land of plenty
Sickness is in usWe are emptyWhy are we hungryIn this land of plenty
We're trying hard to conquer the worldIgnoring what we have just learnedTo keep the meaning in our livesBut this requires so many liesThe cancer is eating our soulsWe need to fill this empty hole
Sickness is in usWe are emptyWhy are we hungryIn this land of plenty
Sickness is in usWe are emptyWhy are we hungryIn this land of plenty
Life at free land of plentyLife at free land of plentyLife at free land of plentyLife at free land of plenty
Sickness is in usWe are emptyWhy are we hungryIn this land of plenty
Sickness is in usWe are emptyWhy are we hungryIn this land of plenty