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b²tsm - my testament lyrics

black cars, dissonance
the constant fear that i’m living in
mo telling how long it will last
the stalin regime is watching my back

for god’s sake, do nothing wrong
so i do that for which i was born
while women and children lose sleep every night
and fear every knock at their door

(shh) see who? none
stay cool? done
politicians, they live by their lies
the bright and beautiful like paradigm

tightrope? woah
slight hope? no
may the living and truth staying alive
with the gift i was given, uncover their crimes

using our arts for political gains
stripping our style for your wicked campaigns
worked like a dog with our feet bound in chains
secret policе? two can play at this game

i submit to your wicked regimе
be your personal star employee
but my symphonies, harmonies, melodies
hah!, will never be part of your schemes
who are you that we millions obey when our freedom is only display?
but what flaw do we follow a murderous tyrant
ahem, better watch what i say
watch out for that fine print, i’mma take you to the five+line labyrinth
i don’t need to say a word, stay silent
but you can figure out the truth behide it

if you decide to play with me
you’d better read between the lines
you’re messing with the g+nius
what was yours was always mine

you call my opera a muddle of mess
i find your ruling far more grotesque
made your own people oppressed?
maybe that’s why you walked out of macbeth

this is my testament
held in resentment
to all of my family members arrested
my heart is tormented
i try to protect it by being a part of the red army regiment
danger is imminent, now
my story is relevant, now
the story’s a warning to all who are ignorant
the call is from inside the house
comrade! we must dedicate to this war
fight back power we can’t afford
let our peace and joy be restored
by our fleet and sound of our h+rns

get these fools far from our pedestal
kick the soap box from their feet
they’ll spit lies stright from the abdominals
’till their stomuch pop from their greed

can’t have politician or skewed religions
make humanity fall apart
build a generation, break repetition
and let our future finally start

they can silence the artists but they cannot silent the art
they can silence the artists but they cannot silent the art

- b²tsm lyrics

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