"Turn the tide"

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This wounded psychology,
Crawls from our biology,
Hails throughout theology,
As it follows all the way,
Hunting sorrows everyday.

We will end the silence,
We will swell our stride,
We shall find the weakness,
We shall turn the tide.

We will end the silence,
We will stir inside,
We shall raise the defense,
We shall turn the tide.

This wounded philosophy,
Pride our of technology,
Takes without apology,
As it follows all the way,
Hunting sorrows everyday.

We will end the silence,
We will not subside,
We shall bear the witness,
We shall turn the tide.

We will end the silence,
We will stir inside,
We shall raise the defense,
We shall turn the tide.

This wounded anthology,
Burns from our mythology,
Calls through ideology,
As it follows all the way,
Hunting sorrows everyday.

We will end the silence,
We will never hide,
We shall stop the sequence,
We shall turn the tide.

We will end the silence,
We will stir inside,
We shall raise the defense,
We shall turn the tide.