Cold as Ice
The world's in chaos
The masses are on edge
Leaders have become lawless
Corruption is their pledge
We have seen what a dictatorship looks like
But that was in other places
Maybe there will be a fourth Reich
We are just seeing the traces
Armies are in the streets
Shooting people down
They will not retreat
As they march from town to town
Protesters in the streets
Freedom has its price
The masses move to freedom's beat
But the armies are as cold as ice
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