DECOLONIZATION
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GENRE They demanded, "Bury yourselves alive"
They demand, "Bury yourselves alive"
They still demand we bury ourselves alive
Their bad faith hangs tight to their script
Bad faith hangs tight, but we will not oblige
Unfinished liberation looms large in the sky
Red stars, crescent moons, resentful eyes
Dark, hardened hands can bloom to fists and come to rise
Knock down their statues, let true flags fly
'Cause on and on and on, they stеal the earth from which we grow
Thеy don’t seem to understand you reap what you sow
They demanded, "Bury yourselves alive"
They demand, "Bury yourselves alive"
They still demand, but we can not abide
A chain built by weak links can’t hold our worlds
No center, no center can hold
It’s decolonization
Decolonization
Or mass extinction
Mass extinction
Mass extinction
Barbed wire ecosystems can’t contain our minds
It’s land, bread, peace, or the end is nigh
Dark, hardened hands can bloom to fists and come to rise
Knock down their statues, let true flags fly
'Cause on and on and on, they attack what we know
But they can’t escape the fact you reap what you sow
They demand, "Bury yourselves alive"
They still demand we bury ourselves alive
Their bad faith hangs tight to their script
Bad faith hangs tight, but we will not oblige
Unfinished liberation looms large in the sky
Red stars, crescent moons, resentful eyes
Dark, hardened hands can bloom to fists and come to rise
Knock down their statues, let true flags fly
'Cause on and on and on, they stеal the earth from which we grow
Thеy don’t seem to understand you reap what you sow
They demanded, "Bury yourselves alive"
They demand, "Bury yourselves alive"
They still demand, but we can not abide
A chain built by weak links can’t hold our worlds
No center, no center can hold
It’s decolonization
Decolonization
Or mass extinction
Mass extinction
Mass extinction
Barbed wire ecosystems can’t contain our minds
It’s land, bread, peace, or the end is nigh
Dark, hardened hands can bloom to fists and come to rise
Knock down their statues, let true flags fly
'Cause on and on and on, they attack what we know
But they can’t escape the fact you reap what you sow
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