The blue light
Spills like oceans
Accuse us of our questions
Whisper then let it in
Like hoods on peregrine
Knowledge locked in the tower
There is no hope looking
But if knowledge is power
Know this is tyranny
All were asking for

Is what's ours

You think they're selling you truth
The truth is they're selling you out
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The black ink
Fuels our notions
Accuse us of our questions
That all the facts are red
Like hoods on peregrine
There is no hope looking
Knowledge locked in a tower
But if knowledge is power
Know this is tyranny
All were asking for

Is what's ours
You think they're selling you truth
The truth is they're selling you out


And we keep buying in
Is where we bring the death they pretend
That between lies and truth
You think they're selling you truth

The truth is they're selling you out