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They march to the beat of a tired drum
Destroying their voices in the name of change
Down the bloody streets they roam
Gathering forces and rending apart dissenters
Too backward to continue breathing
Contaminating their precious air with bloody gasps
House to house they bring down the walls
Tearing down the old to build up the new
In the midst of destruction and change
The walls go back up and the streets are washed
Survivors unite against the good and bad
And while society is rebuilding the same houses
On the same plots on the same roads in the same towns
Difference is only what the Change Nazis allow
Fervor and reaction polarizes brother and sister
And we prepare ourselves for more “change”
Killing in the name of conservative collectivism
But at least we support change, right?