We'll rise again
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We'll rise again
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We'll start again
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Like they rose from the dead again,
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Such thoughts move straight through their head again,
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Blessed as the children of men,
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Who saw that swords strike less that the pen.
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Surfacing from primordial waters
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We are the sons and daughters of Rawkus,
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Take your pretence to the slaughter,
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Leave adversaries hung, drawn in quarters.
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As we awoke that morning, yawning,
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Blessed with a new skin forming,
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Eyes squinting, claret still pouring,
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Fists clenched, grasping, crying out calling,
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Lungs gasping, absorbing endorphin,
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We this unsuccessful abortion,
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Spartan spawn, sworn,
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Raised for warring,
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All told and we're reborn again.
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I don't need their eyes on me,
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I don't need no sympathy.
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Rebirth
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| Hadouken! |
