Works Of A Chosen Few

Winston & George

Invasion of a nation 
The result was the creation 
Of the lie in which we live 

Words of what has been 
And how it was civil then 
Whose eyes are opened in the end 

Our past fades to a memory 
As you try to erase what used to be 
Filter the past 
The truth can't last 
All this a lie agreed upon by those who won 

You built this nation 
Innocent victims blood the foundation 

For so long you've tried to say I'm wrong 
Filter the past until their last word is gone 

Filter our past 
As it fades to a memory
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