(Heaven Shall Burn)
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I know words don't touch you anymore.
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Weakness, social failure ? an ancient phantom caught your hearts.
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Following a leader, selling your souls, you're not above, you're so far below like sheep on the shambles, you're like tools in their hands.
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Given up your existence, your dignity, you'll never take over, never again!
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Raise my fist, the streets are ours.
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You'll never bring it down, you will surrender.
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Depression and hatred are not enough for winning this fight.
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Resistance deep from inside.
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It burns in our hearts.
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No Single Inch
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Caliban |