@pen._.glin: You pull us like weeds from your manicured square You swept us away, like we weren't even there You built a glass kingdom of servers and code To choke out the wild things that grow by the road One click of a button, and our accounts die with no one to wonder what when or why You thought it was over, you thought I was done That if I couldn't walk, then I couldn't run But you don't know the earth, and you don't know the roots You can't crush my spirit beneath your jack boots The system clips us and casts us aside But the wind is a highway for the truth to reside Go on and blow us away, exhale your foul breath Go on and sentence our voices to death You think that you’re killing the cry of the crowd? But you’re just ensuring the future is loud Blow us away! But our roots remain deep Lock up the square! But the truth don't sleep You can't hear a dandelion's roar But we are blooming through your concrete floor! Strike down one, and a million more will rise 'Cause the wind is carrying our battle cries! 'Cause the wind is carrying our battle cries! A new account rises, a day in the dirt They label it "spam" just to cover their hurt For the children of Gaza, for the truths that you hide We’re a million seeds deep and we’re turning the tide Your public square’s plastic, your freedom’s a lease But the wind doesn't bow or fall on it's knees Go on and blow us away, exhale your foul breath Go on and sentence our voices to death You think that you’re killing the cry of the crowd? But you’re just ensuring the future is loud Blow us away! But our roots remain deep Lock up the square! But the truth don't sleep You can't hear a dandelion's roar But we are blooming through your concrete floor! Strike down one, and a million more will rise 'Cause the wind is carrying our battle cries! We are the digital disappeared, rooted in the earth. You can delete the people, but you can’t delete the hurt. From the concrete cracks to the wires in the sky... Each and every day we continue to multiply Multiply. MULTIPLY! Blow us away! But our roots remain deep Lock up the square! But the truth don't sleep You can't hear a dandelion's roar But we are blooming through your concrete floor! Strike down one, and a million more will rise 'Cause the wind is carrying our battle cries! #freepalestine🇵🇸❤️ #FreePalestine #Gaza #WestBank #originalsound #originalsong #MusicNews #Censorship

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