[Lyrics: Killian]
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[Music: Demmel, Flynn]
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Land Of Old, This Soil I Now See Turns Grey.
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Looking On, I See Crowds That Stand Against
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Tyrant Guns,
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Blow Them Away.
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All For The Sake Of Freedom,
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Look To Your Screen They're Screaming, Help.
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High Upon A Pedestal, Man's Mind Speaking
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Aloud.
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What I See, Is What I Hold; Rower And All
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That's Around.
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Curfew At Dusk, And My Soldiers Litter
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The Streets.
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This Is For The People, No, We're Breaking,
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Taking, Killing.
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We Bleed From Tyrants War, Runs Red Through
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Streets Of Blood.
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The Freedom That We Would Seek Is Screaming
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Lost Liberty.
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Oppressing The Masses, Could This Be.
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Oppressing The Masses, Could This Happen To Me.
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Deceiving Things He Says You Might Take
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As True.
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One Word Believed By Him, His Strings Attach To You.
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So We The People Must Unite, And Defy.
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Destroy The Power, Fight This Man's Rule
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Must Die,
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By Our Hand.
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Oppressed People Of This Land.
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Convert, Exist The Planned Way.
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Revolt, With Blood We'll Flow The End.
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Oppressing The Masses, Could This Be.
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Oppressing The Masses, Could This Happen To Me.
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Gone Year's Of Ten
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I'm Still Power Alive.
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My Dominos Fall On Taking Other Men's Pride.
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All For The Need Of Power
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Watch As I Devour You!
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This Virus Of My Intentions, Infectious.
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Your Land My Carnage Forth.
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Obviously Death Results.
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I Am The Ugly Face, The Spreading Disease
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I Am Oppressing, Raping Life, I Do As I Please
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And You Pay The Price.
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You're Lost Without Arms To Fight
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If Given The Spine From Hate
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Would You Cower, Or Rise And Say.
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Oppressing The Masses, No Not To Me.
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Oppressing The Masses, No This Could Never Be.
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Oppressing The Masses, To Be Free I Would Rise.
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Oppressing The Masses, For To Live Contained,
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This
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Mind Would Die!!
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Oppressing The Masses
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| Vio-Lence |
