| We are the thunder and the chorus of war
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| We are the hammer that will break off their horns
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| We are the weapon in the hands of a slave
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| We are the arsonist who started the flames
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| Our Commander is leading us into the fire
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| And we won’t stop until we are done
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| The endless oppression will fall at His side
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| The fire of Armageddon’s gonna fall from the sky
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| They raise their towers to the clouds
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| We’ll burn their empires to the ground
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| We’re tearing them down
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| This is the sound of the dead militia
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| Crawling like serpents underground
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| They hide but soon they will be found
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| We’re smoking them out
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| This is the sound of the dead militia
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| We are the dagger that will strike at their hearts
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| We are the nova that dismantles the dark
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| We are the saber that will take off their heads
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| We are the artist that will paint the world read
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| Our Commander is leading us into the fire
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| And we won’t stop until we are done
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| Death and decay will be no more alive
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| The earth will lift her hands in hallelujah to God
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| Dead militia! |