Leave your hands wide open
Scatter dreams left far behind
With arms held wide open
Awaiting the signal
Hollow souls have become loved
Lost anyone or shamed your whole life
Turn over and run naked in the snow
A transmission to signal the new will
So get up now and shed off death
Wave your hands wide open
Peace signs scatter villains
A resurrection of dreams left far behind
Waited long enough for the signal
Hollow souls neglected and unloved
forgotten as lost by everyone
A curse of shame for an undeserving crime
your whole life
Turn over and run naked in the snow
A transmission to signal the new will
So get up now and shed off death
Pillaged children hollow now renamed
By a love that finally overcame shame
Watch as the youth dance naked in the rain
Transmitting freedom from currency oppression
Controlled by villains of shame
For a mere moment of monetary gain
This is the signal
Transmitting direct to your soul
Release the hurt
Scatter the shame
Find the dream again
Wave your fucking hands wide open
Peace signs or middle fingers
Scatter the hatred without a name
Forgiveness begins the relinquishing of pain
I am the signal, a villain of truth
Programed to transmit direct
Thursday, August 19, 2010
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