5. MAJESTIC

Free falling it comes crashing down, this new consesus of how it ought to be. Free will and dissent, were the first to go, now anathema. I hope your hatred won't consume us! I hope your anger will soon subside! Doctrines of hate, made possible by cultivating fear and by nationalism, rearing it's ugly head, and a media without a conscience. I hear them goose stepping to a forgotten beat. I hear those jackboots marching, closer and closer. These saturdays end our saddened days. At least for a while we've got a rhyme and reason, so come on and sing along! Loud to rebel songs at 4 AM! Wake up everybody, there's no time to sleep. No manifesto, no arms to bear. Just a song in our hearts.

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