System of a Down

Nations come together as one,
Forming candles in the sun.
The candle burns deep inside his head,
His wax mind is finally dead.
His wax mind they all had learned,
Secrets of those that burned,
In the valleys with a gun,
They still didn't reach the sun.
Nations come together as one,
Sending killers on the run,
Controlling the crowd,
They take the killers'
place bold and proud

Even if I wasn't dead,
I'd see the dying straight ahead,
believe in your destiny,
Life is not, you seem to be.
Nations come together as one,
chase the children on to the desert,
Let them frizzle away and fry,
Although in their mothers eye,
We can do or say anything,
As long as we're allowed to think.
Let's make an example of them all,
Take the institution down to a fall!

Compositor: Serj Tankian

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