Jan 5, 2009

SAVE THIS PROMISED LAND!

I MAY BE GUILTY BUT I'M STILL FREE

I WAS BORN A LIBERAL BABY

FREEDOM IS WHAT MY MOTHER TAUGHT ME

YES SHE DID, OH THAT SHE DID

BUT ONE THING SHE DIDNT KNOW WOULD THE SEEDS

SHE PLANT HER SELF SHE WILL BE KILLED

BY SELFISH GAIN AND BURNT BY ACID RAIN



WHAT WILL BE THE END OF OUR STORY

RACE WHO BATH IN MATERAIL GLORY

SOME CAN AFFORD SELF IN FREE

STILL PUMPING OUT THE ENEMY

RISING RISING TO IN TO THE SKY

THE END RESULT THEY BLIND OUR EYES

ARE WE LEAVING A PROLONGE OF SUCIDE



SAVE THIS PROMISED LAND!



TREES FOR MUDERED TO THE GROUND

HORMOSIZE THE ONLY SOUND THEY EAR

THEY SEEM TO FEEL

THIS AINT NOT JOKE, THE PAIN IS REAL



CAN WE SAVE THIS PROMISED LAND!



FLOWERS WEEP, SEAS ARE CRYING

DO THEY BELIEVE, DO THEY FEEL WE LYING

WHEN WE VOW TO DO WHAT WE CAN



SAVE THIS PROMISED LAND!



THIS WHOLE WORLD AINT LIKE IT USED TO BE

SHOW ME TWO THOUSAND YEAR OLD TREE

WHAT WOULD BE THE END OF OUR STORY



CAN WE SAVE THIS PROMISED LAND!

CAN WE SAVE THIS PROMISED LAND!

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