"For far too long there's been a quest for power
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That spreads to all and benefits none
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Your time on earth is short and the future is coming fast
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Revolution is in the genes and noone believes in lies no more"
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It's like living in a warzone
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Call to arms our friends in need
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No opposition, no apparition
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The treat is real and so are we
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The future springs from today
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So you'll let your apathy prevail?
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No way, not a chance
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Let's make this motherfucker dance
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They charge our decadent lifestyle
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The challenge our way of life
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Our prudence unparalelled, unscarred by Juda's knife
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This freedom breeds poverty, by all means to passify
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The free, enslaved, inside we're all alike
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I am alive, I am free, I am quail
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There's a hellhound on my trail
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Determined to eradicate, exterminate my kind
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They seek us out whereever we would hide
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(Mind set on murder)
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The reasons are the long forgotten lies
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The means of action, taught by peril
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Slaves to God, no mercy
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No chance for third world countries
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Their money ain't green and safe
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Spent it all on war and faith
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Can't save them, too late
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And so you wish me dead
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A thousand times inside your head
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No soul, no faith
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A victim of all your hate
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No peace, just talk
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Together ill-fated we walk
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Hellhound On My Trail
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Konkhra |