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A repentant nobel man |
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He vowed to overthrow the land |
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Horrified by the treatment of the peasants by his fathers hand |
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He had a vision destruction his creative urge |
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He lit a fire and it still burns |
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Mikhail wanted nothing more than liberty |
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He denounced the church the state and monarchy |
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He called for an armed revolution |
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To overthrow their governmental institution |
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In a world with a dominant minority |
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Capitalizing off the poor |
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The immense majority |
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Consumed with hatred for authority |
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Enemy of the state, protector of humanity |
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Eight years of his life were taken from him |
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Six of those were spent in a dungeon |
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But he escaped and circled the globe |
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Once again sticking his neck on the gallows |
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To oppose the force of tyranny |
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That keep us locked our classes |
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Rise up and kick their collective asses |
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Whatever the form of government may be |
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A class restricted society |
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Will be the end result |
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No reformation without revolt |
