Correct Opinions by Exorcizphobia Lyrics

They don´t want those different ones, people with own opinion
Superstitious still burning witches, stop talk, shut your mouth and walk

Try to see those things we´ve in common, different on surface but quintessence is one
Try to see those things we´ve in common, we´ve been divided, under dominion

We worship hate and fear, we chastise each other
Specious minions, correct opinions, variety unwanted

Try to see those things we´ve in common, different on surfacе but quintessence is onе
Try to see those things we´ve in common, we´ve been divided, under dominion

Why we aren't respecting each other? Who oppressing us from above?
Arrogance, how can somebody decides what people can and cannot say?
Censors dominate the information that most people see or don´t
Constantly instigated against each other, never be defeated this control

“progressive“ mentality distorting reality
Humanity hoaxed on a monumental scale, ghost banning everywhere
Political correctness is patronised madness
When they fear the truth being spread, they silence the messenger
Sick and tired of laugh from above