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Keep your views

On how we lost our track

We ain’t waiting your “fame”

To cross our path

Recognition...

Acclaim Is what you seek

Not the kind of rye

That's brewing for our feast

We are running with time

Facing the years without tension

Caught in the fight

Gone all the things we don’t want

We still run to the night

Done with the tears of our nation

Building our patience

Facing the fear we go on

You complain

About the road we chose to seek

Let me tell you this much

We’re rollin’

Still stronger

Tall voices, raging thunder

Here’s the kind of rye

That’s brewing for our feast

We are running with time

Facing the years without tension

Caught in the fight

Gone all the things we don’t want

We still run to the night

Done with the tears of our nation

Building our patience

Facing the fear we go on

Caught in the fight

Done with the tears of our nation

Done with the fears we won’t fall!