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Flames of the free, just come and take me |
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After I burn it will be your turn |
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Ancient tales tell how life began in the ice and flames of the old world burning |
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Recent times tell of trial and error, the reign of terror will soon be turning |
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Cages of fear that the future holds nothing but our dismal past with a vengeance |
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Flames of the free, just come and take me |
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Out of deep desperation |
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After I burn it will be your turn |
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For the good of our nation |
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Flames of the free, just come and take me |
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Let me fall in the fire |
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After I burn it will be your turn |
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To be cast on the pyre |
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Worn out is your welcome when subjects would rather fry than linger |
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In a world of this heedless hunger desire for freedom grows only stronger |
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Burning is better when men have been utterly bereft of hope in the future |
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Flames of the free, just come and take me |
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Out of deep desperation |
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After I burn it will be your turn |
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For the good of our nation |
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Flames of the free, just come and take me |
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Let me fall in the fire |
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After I burn it will be your turn |
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To be cast on the pyre |
