Album: The Indiana Sessions
Burn the demagogues; the ones that lead me to fire.
They steal my heart and rob my soul.
The winds of change will only whisper.
Mark my words, I'll build it just to destroy it.
Mark my words I'll burn it all.
The winds of change will only whisper.
They're starving us to make us weak.
We're begging for freedom,
Sweet liberation.
I will destroy it,
Mark my words!
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