Trough a troubled life, an indiferent gaze
a bleeding tortured mind, a failure to amaze
a bleeding tortured mind, a failure to amaze
Propaganda man, Propaganda man, Propaganda man
When life's door is closed in your face
and you have taken steps to wipe out all the human race
the wash away the blood from off your soul
let it flow into the promised land of propaganda man
Lies
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