From the other side we heard the sound of your decree
Demanding we fall in line, now we will decide
Are we content in this submission
To be silent or die

We never knew we had a battle to lose
Now we're all caught in the blackout
I feel the calling of a power to choose
When every sign in my way says

Freedom is dead, freedom is dead
Freedom is dead, freedom is dead

Whatever happened to indifference?
Whatever happened to divided views?
It reads a lot like intolerance
When every word that you write says

Freedom is dead, freedom is dead
Freedom is dead, freedom is dead

I surrender my mind
To the greatest of ease
No thought, no crime
No debt to please

Freedom (is)

I had a dream we had a reason to fight
We knew the soul has a context
We never wanted to ascend the divide
Then I awoke to a voice saying

Freedom is dead, freedom is dead
Freedom is dead, freedom is dead

From the other side
We heard the sound of your decree, demanding we fall in line
Now we will decide
Are we content in this submission
To be silent or die

Freedom is dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Yeah

I surrender my mind
To the greatest of ease
No thought, no crime
No debt to please

Freedom is, freedom is, freedom is, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead

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Writer(s): Ryan Clark