[lyrics by D. Basik & Al. Gladysh]
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The voices of riots, overloading with hate,
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Returning to life tell the truth,
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The tongues of indictment,
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Nailed to history's gate,
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Revenge for inflicted abuse.
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The mutinous souls, once refused to submit,
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Find peace and release,
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And cut off throats of the prophets accreate,
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Appealing to prognies.
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[CHORUS:]
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Marching on the verge of extinction,
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Marching on the arms of revolt.
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The heroes of the senseless massacres
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Get to the dump of time,
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And the masters of the human circus
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Encourage another crime.
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Through the centuries of the affliction and pain
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Rises rage breaking chains on its way,
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And the crucified dream, reviving again,
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Calls fevered minds to tray.
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[CHORUS.]
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The Verge Of Extinction
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Vicious Crusade |