We exert power with metal showers at all hours
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While they devour with mental prowess and kill ours
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Show of force for harm it's main source
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We divorce our current leaders with no remorse
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Crash course position the miniature plastic soldiers
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Onto the carefully drafted, disastered dirt war
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What is it for we hurt your group
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And every troop that's with me will work toward
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Damaging your central areas with eventual pain
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The rain is repeated to gain essential upper hand
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Needed to stump the plan we land
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My artillery shoots when let loose shoots and
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My bullets rams piercing the skin of other men
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In battle we rattle the shadow of death no win
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Thin chance if you're trying to survive the grim dance
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When the bomb lands your odds for death and enhanced
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Soldiers stance warriors tranced with drug spells
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We advance through burning sands in slug hells
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Chemical warfare gasmask is the savior
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Temporary relief, release from the danger
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Silence is a stranger, anger commanding demanding
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Other sides surrendering to the strangler
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Show of force we cross and aim higher
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Knock'em down then we cease fire
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Take time to consider the bitter sweet no glitter
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Or glamour the hammer drops in any manner
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The scanner detects the weak speak up for yours
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Any cause of revolution and evolution of law
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Draws the conclusion of people abusin' their roles
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Hold on to the controls
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Your soul's slipping into darkness
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Heartless individual start this and part this
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Connection we bought this and sought this out
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We about it - the message -
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You never re-route or doubt it
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People might even shout it louder to gain power
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For many frustrated for truth and knowledge of self
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Wealth plays the back shelf
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What's delt, you melt
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To false livin' and misgiven and misguided
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Paths you take to make bread, break bread
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While others are tryin' to stay fed
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Where you head at
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Can't believe I said that
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But it's a dead fact
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You can't run from reality homie
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Judge me but you don't know me
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Only the lonely can lay claim the same
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Go out to the people sleepin'
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You better wake up
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Take up the whole make up
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Insert the data a matter of fact
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Scatter the chatter of every lop
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Who gather in flocks batter up
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The game's on, put your frames on
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Look at the names on the wall
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Suckas are ready to fall
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In the war story
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We find glory with blind fury
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Hurry up let out the power without jury
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Blurry eyes fire the weapons
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And act purely out of survival
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Rather be free or get buried
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Symphonies soundtrack the march of those daring
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Walking through the firing ranges with guns glaring
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Injustice scaring the masses to stop caring
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Tell us apart by the masks that we're wearing
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Show of force
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Show of Force
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