First day we make axes of stones
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Weapon of wild ones, blood flesh and bones
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Second day we got swords of steel
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Growing so stronger learning to kill
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Third day we became archers
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Spitting with death, the cold blood butchers
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Fourth day we've found out a powder
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The mighty dust to amplify our power!
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We shall rise again!
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Civilization! Look at me!
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Civilization! I am free!
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Fifth day we've invented the tanks
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Machine guns and mustard gas
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Sixth day we've built aviation
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To rule in the air, to sow extermination
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We dropped the bomb, we washed all away
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But next day there were stone axes again!
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We shall rise again!
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Civilization! Look at me!
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Civilization! I am free!
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Civilization
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Gods Tower |