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You try to sell your tradition As fire that needs to be kept alive But it burned down to ashes And should never be revived You try to sell your tradition As fire that needs to be kept alive But it burned down to ashes And should never be revived You say it's been like this for a hundred years I hope in a hundred years you're dead for a hundred years You try to find defense For homophobia Sexism, racism It's all just in your blood And I take your ash Burry it down to the ground So your fake ideals Wont spreed anymore In this world You try to sell your tradition As fire that needs to be kept alive But it burned down to ashes And should never be revived You try to sell your tradition As fire that needs to be kept alive But it burned down to ashes And should never be revived