Scream if you have any fight left
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Now take this and use it
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For this temple has been branded
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No longer sacred
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Just like these billboard children running around
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Our intent is to...
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Burn all the plans
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Burn all the plans
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Remember the pain
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Deal with the pain
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It's our pain
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We need to find in ourselves
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Something greater than ourselves
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Nothing is expected of us
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For we hold no rooms in the master's house tonight
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But when the door locks we're already inside
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And you'll never know what came over you tonight
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Here's what we're going to do to try to set things right
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Burn all the plans
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Burn all the plans
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Remember the pain
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Deal with the pain
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Some economists say that our future is in slave labor
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Well, you can keep your six cent wage, baby!
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Keep on subcontracting!
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Old man, your time's running out
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And with no remorse this beast will eat itself
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The courage to fight is waking up inside!
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FIGHT!
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The wisdom to face the fear, to see the light!
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FIGHT!
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The courage to fight, to fight, to fight, to fight!
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FIGHT!
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The wisdom to face the fear, to see the light!
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FIGHT!
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Imposter, leave me now or with me be made done
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Initiation
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Stand up!
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Hide!
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Dissolve!
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Rise!
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Your choice
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Your choice
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Your choice
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Your choice
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When the Door Locks
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| Inner surge |
