Down, let's take it down
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Raise up the heads on a stake
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We will show no mercy
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On evolution's mistake
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Change, will have to wait
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If we can't decide on a fate
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Self-appointed prophets
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And a doomsday charade
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You preach about love
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And teach about fate
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But all your beliefs are still rooted in hate
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Crosses to bend
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Axes to fall
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And down on your knees you just don't look so tall
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Crosses to bend
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Axes to fall
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And down on your knees you just don't look so tall
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Stop, punch in the clock
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Punch it with all of your rage
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Put the men in office
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For a minimum wage
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Rats, fighting for scraps
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Siphon the gas from your tank
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Left your pockets empty
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As they laughed at the bank
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They speak about draws
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But make no mistake
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They're shaking your hand while they spit in your face
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Crosses to bend
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Axes to fall
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And down on your knees you just don't look so tall
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Crosses to bend
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Axes to fall
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And down on your knees you just don't look so tall
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Now, the time is now
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We can still turn it around
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Raise your voice like a weapon
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'til they fall to the ground
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Light, let there be light
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Without a shadow of doubt
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We will fight tooth and nail until
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Salvation is found
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So how can you look
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The world in the eyes
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When all we can see is corruption and lies
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Down on your knees
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You don't look so tall
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Down on your knees
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You don't look so tall
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Crackin' the whip on the backs of the poor
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We asked you to stop but you still wanted more
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The blood on your hands left a trail as you crawl
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Down on your knees you just don't look so tall
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Crosses to bend
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Axes to fall
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Down on your knees you just don't look so tall
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Crosses to bend
|
Axes to fall
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Down on your knees you just don't look so tall
|
Crosses to bend
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Axes to fall
|
Down on your knees you just don't look so tall
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Crosses to bend
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Axes to fall
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Down on your knees, you don't look so tall
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Open your eyes and the empire falls
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Viking Death March
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| Billy Talent |
