Purist

Purist, freshest
You're binded to a saw
Exterminating masses
Selling bodies to war

Fear the future
Pick at the scabs of the past
Pray for mercy
Complain it's all moving too fast

Fake news, sugarcoating lies
Cycle after cycle
No wonder that you're despised

Purist, freshest
You're binded to a saw
Exterminating masses
Selling bodies to war

Fear the future
Pick at the scabs of the past
Pray for mercy
Complain it's all moving too fast

Maybe you're wrong, we're right
Maybe you're wrong, we're right
Maybe you're wrong, we're right



Credits
Writer(s): Jess Rama
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