They don´t want those different ones, people with own opinion Superstitious still burning witches, stop talk, shut your mouth and walk Ch: Try to see those things we´ve in common, different on surface but quintessence is one Try to see those things we´ve in common, we´ve been divided, under dominion We worship hate and fear, we chastise each other Specious minions, correct opinions, variety unwanted Ch: Why we aren´t respect each other? Who opressing us from above? Arrogance, how can somebody decides what people can and cannot say? Censors dominate the information that most people see or don´t Constantly instigated against each other, never be defeated this control “progressive“ mentality distorting reality Humanity hoaxed on a monumental scale, ghost banning everywhere Political correctness is patronised madness When they fear the truth being spread, they silence the messenger Sick and tired of laugh from above