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I wash my hands of the troubled past |
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A brand new feast and |
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I trimmed the fat |
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Our time is precious, we start anew |
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The fruits abundant without you |
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A chance to deliver, prepared to attack |
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What's rightfully ours and we'll take it all back |
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No time for reflection, just time to proceed |
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A non-stop mission of force and release |
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We won't be up-ended |
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And we won't be denied |
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Relentless, revolution |
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Join us or step aside |
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A chance to deliver, prepared to attack |
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What's rightfully ours and we'll take it all back |
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No time for reflection, just time to proceed |
|
A non-stop mission of force and release |
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We won't be up-ended |
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And we won't be denied |
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Relentless, revolution |
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Join us or step aside |
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The selfish remain in a world unjust |
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The wretched do pay for the power they lust |
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And they will feel when their world cracks |
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A blood red sky and seas of black |
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We won't be up-ended |
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And we won't be denied |
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Relentless, revolution |
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Join us or step aside |
