| So loaded with anger, so filled with rage
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| Time for revolution
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| You are out for blood
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| Crush the power
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| You will never feel free in this slavery system
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| We are digging our own graves
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| In the gutter we will stay
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| Until we heed out in war
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| Against the global powers we will reign
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| Cut of the power by their knees
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| Grab your knives and bring the ropes
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| Tie them up, shoot their veins full with the shit they are selling
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| Tear apart their smiling faces and burn them alive
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| Nailed up on crosses
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| Buried naked and alive
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| Nailed up on crosses
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| Hanging high soon all bled dry
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| They have taken away all your human rights
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| Giving away your blood, selling your soul and mind to god
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| They steal your blood and try to bring you down to the place
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| Where all life ends
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| Cut of the power by their knees
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| Grab your knives and bring the ropes
|
| Tie them up, shoot their veins full with the shit they are selling
|
| Tear apart their smiling faces and burn them alive
|
| Nailed up on crosses
|
| Buried naked and alive
|
| Nailed up on crosses
|
| Hanging high soon all bled dry
|
| They steal your blood and try to bring you down to the place
|
| Where all life ends
|
| Cut of the power by their knees
|
| Grab your knives and bring the ropes
|
| Tie them up, shoot their veins full with the shit they are selling
|
| Tear apart their smiling faces and burn them alive
|
| Nailed up on crosses
|
| Buried naked and alive
|
| Nailed up on crosses
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| Hanging high soon all bled dry |