| We called it the Traveller
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| The Light that had brought us from blackness
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| To widen, explore other planets, us
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| A tiny fault on our planet’s surface
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| Alive and reborn and expanding thus
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| We must try to be more than our ancestors
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| So let’s rise before we’re turned back to dust
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| And fight the force that unravelled us
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| Redefine our whole existence
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| Colonise the Solar System
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| Set our sights on the skies up high
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| And find the stars our roles are written in
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| Magnificent, munificent
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| Giving a gift to the citizens who wish on them
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| Lifting them up from indifference
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| Shifting them into significance
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| A Golden Age…
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| To control your fate is all the rage
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| Flip the script, fold the page
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| This is it, behold the stage
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| We’ve made the maps but face the facts
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| Everything great we’ve attained just may collapse
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| The Collapse has taken our cake away
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| And we aim to take it back
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| Any alien race invading our space
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| We’re making them pay for that
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| So raid, attack in waves
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| We’ll aim at your face and blast away the mask
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| Or take an axe and hack away ‘til we break your back
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| Grenades and flak won’t chase us back
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| We’re built to stay in the Milky Way’s new neighbours' spat
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| We came from caves and paved the way to today so hey, perhaps That indicates
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| the fact this teensy race adapts, we’re made to last!
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| The worse our circumstances, the more certain the chance is
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| We’ll stand resistant, persistently grin in the face of hostility
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| And live!
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| Now this is the law of the jungle
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| As old and as true as the sky
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| The wolf that shall keep it may prosper
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| But the wolf that shall break it must die
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| As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk
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| The law runneth forward and back
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| For the strength of the pack is the wolf
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| And the strength of the wolf is the pack
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| Look!
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| Guided by the Light we fight the Darkness, so try to start shit
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| You’ll see the real reason why we can’t be sparred with
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| The Guardian ranks are highly advanced
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| Full body armour, no cardigan thanks
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| Our armoury’s crammed
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| Fully stocked with rockets, dropships, SR3s and tanks
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| My blood be pumping, like I’m bungee jumping
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| Feel the drum keep thumping, like a humvee’s frontpiece rumbling
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| No fronting, I’m confronting
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| Sunk drinks, and now I’m drunk
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| And I want to get a punch in on something
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| Pull you limb from limb
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| Pop off the top of your cranium like a pumpkin
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| Slam dunk it, in the dustbin
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| So don’t just run, sprint!
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| ‘Cause I’m coming and I’m running and gunning
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| And I’m a gonna leave you looking like a dumpling
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| Dum sim, dim sum
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| I’ve done things, and then some
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| I’ve seen some things you wouldn’t believe
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| Even if I took a picture
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| The Exo vex the Vex so the Awoken will leave the Ogres broken
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| I’ll give the Cabal a kick in the balls, the Fallen will fall once more
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| Thralls all on the floor, got a Goblin hobbling
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| So that Phogoths say «oh gosh»
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| They won’t want to step out of line
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| Or so help me, I will go out my mind
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| I’m a mastermind, attack the Hive
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| Black the eye of an Acolyte
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| That smarts, you don’t have to fight to have smarts
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| But you’ve got to have that to fight
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| I speak on behalf of my species
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| And defy you to get the best of me
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| I’m owed success and will accept no less
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| It is my destiny!
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| Now this is the law of the jungle
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| As old and as true as the sky
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| The wolf that shall keep it may prosper
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| But the wolf that shall break it must die
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| As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk
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| The law runneth forward and back
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| For the strength of the pack is the wolf
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| And the strength of the wolf is the pack
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| Now this is the law of the jungle
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| As old and as true as the sky
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| The wolf that shall keep it may prosper
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| But the wolf that shall break it must die
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| As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk
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| The law runneth forward and back
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| For the strength of the pack is the wolf
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| And the strength of the wolf is the pack
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| Earth? |
| We’ll be taking it back
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| Mercury? |
| Taking it back
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| Mars? |
| We’re taking it back
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| Venus? |
| We’re taking it back
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| Saturn? |
| We’re taking it back
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| We’re taking it back!
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| Aliens, they can attack
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| We’ll raise the stakes and erase the Collapse
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| Sharp as the blade of a razor
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| And fast as a hummingbird’s heart
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| That’s been tazered and caffeinated |
| Then taped and played back insanely fast
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| Ha! |
| Made you laugh
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| I’m keeping your spirits up, never give it up
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| Whoever’s giving you jip, never give a fuck
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| Approach this trial with an open mind, feel the flows and rhymes
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| Glow just like the Awoken’s eyes, it’s closing time
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| No scope and snipe any Crotan Hive
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| From Mercury’s ruined gardens, to the swamps of Old Chicago
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| We will reclaim our homes once more with bravado
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| Though it may be hard, hope is the fuel that burns our fire
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| That’s why we’ll fight ‘til we win or die, we won’t retire
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| That’s why we’ll fight ‘til we win or die, we won’t retire
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| Now this is the law of the jungle
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| As old and as true as the sky
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| The wolf that shall keep it may prosper
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| But the wolf that shall break it must die
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| As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk
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| The law runneth forward and back
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| For the strength of the pack is the wolf
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| And the strength of the wolf is the pack
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| Now this is the law of the jungle
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| As old and as true as the sky
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| The wolf that shall keep it may prosper
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| But the wolf that shall break it must die
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| As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk
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| The law runneth forward and back
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| For the strength of the pack is the wolf
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| And the strength of the wolf is the pack |