"Born On The Outs"

Here's a riddle
What is a moderate when there's no middle?
Clutching the rudder while the boat's on fire
Knee deep in fascists, but you're undecided

Your defense is
Okay, but what about you straddle fences?
As yet another hate crime commences
Can't stop a Nazi with good intentions

With your silence
You vote for their oppression
With your violence
You vote continuation

The future stands and waits
As millions live in pain
On moderation's gravе
I carve my name in hate

I carvе my name in hate

Change the station, I need a better song
It's not my nation until it's everyone's

As millions die in vain
The future stands and waits
On moderation's grave
I carve my name in hate
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