The Tolerance Paradox

Take a look to our past, to those blood stained hands of tyrants
All of them were raised through the fissures of an utter tolerance

Burn the bridges
That able fascism reach the heart
Of all those coward, weak men
Cut the roots, isolate them
To feed the speech, they need the lies
Don't let evolve the bigotry

Fix them to the ground!

Light the fate!
We are one against the hate

Targets hide behind their lies
Taking profit of those desperate men
Don't fall there like you're mice
Don't let them cross the line
Just stay strong, stay alive
We'll be the puppets till we cut the fucking ties

Shut that tergiversation
The speech is based on spitting mud
Words do not stop? Then break the jaw!

Light the fate!
We are one against the hate
Raise your hand
And claim for love



Credits
Writer(s): Guille Flo
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