Take up arms, all you fallen oppressed
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This is insurrection rising, mobilizing defense
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It’s time, my brothers, beat your shovels to swords
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It’s time, my friends, sound the siren for war!
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Can you smell it the air my brethren?
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It ‘s the beautiful stench of reinvention
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Sharpen your axes, resurrect your hatchets
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As we raise our chalices to fallen combatants
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It’s time, my brothers, earn your stripes and your lashes
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It’s time, my friends, light your hearts into action
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With our backs to the wall
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We’ll respond to the call
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Fall, Goliath, fall, fall goliath
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Lift the head of the giant
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To celebrate our defiance
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Fall Goliath, fall, fall goliath
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Unite
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Hold the line and
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Strike
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Raise your Claymores high
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We fight
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For a reason to die
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The ghosts of our fathers beat drums by our sides
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The trophies of the day: scalps and hides
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We fight, not for the hate of a tyrant
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We fight, because of love for what is behind us.
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Fall, Goliath, Fall
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| Project 86 |
