They speak:
Fuhrer, oh my fuhrer, 100 years have passed since your initiation
I fear of a Future where Allieds would lead the sky.
Oh tell me, Fuhrer, oh my fuhrer... why you might make me go on forced medications
Anti Free Speech and propaganda was supposed to be your thing, but it was just a ''elected'' motion, wasnt it? I have my thoughts on the subject.
What is not alive, can take. What is that even suppose to mean?
Fuhrer, oh my fuhrer, i have my inhers telling me that you were not Germain.
A strong Country, wasnt that the deal?
They speak of a event of the century, where you would be a republicide, a steal.
Seek for peace and you shall find greed. <<Society shall health on that reflect>>
Fuhrer, oh fuhrer, i'm losing faith, the prophet bang in my hears, in my head like a lucide moment in the fall, a philosophic stain
Elders to Legacy, Legacy to Elders, my sigh stay suspensed, we lie
Empereor, oh Empereor, why did you had to fail our jail?
That man was like the others, don't be sheeped by their mail
From Illusions to desires, i... I... Sense is virvolting in the head of mine like a baby on the roof about to hug reality
Always, without pity
Pilasy:La Voix d'un homme
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