No longer 1968
No longer 1968, you are afraid to stand up for what you believe in.
Society has made death something that we are afraid of.
I'm not saying we should celebrate it,
But do not fear it.
If we cannot stand up and fight for what we think is right...
Then who will?
Our enemies.
Getting done what we wish to fight against.
Make me believe you,
Make me follow you.
Lead me not into temptation,
but deliver me from my owns evils.
And if I die in pursuit of happiness,
so be it,
For it was not in vain.
Society has made death something that we are afraid of.
I'm not saying we should celebrate it,
But do not fear it.
If we cannot stand up and fight for what we think is right...
Then who will?
Our enemies.
Getting done what we wish to fight against.
Make me believe you,
Make me follow you.
Lead me not into temptation,
but deliver me from my owns evils.
And if I die in pursuit of happiness,
so be it,
For it was not in vain.