| You are the great betrayers
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| The wretches of the Earth
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| Hailing with the torches
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| As you watch your bridges burn
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| Perched upon the spires
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| Towers built of filth
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| Insipid your desires
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| Unbearable your guilt
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| Rise, I
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| Herald the coming of the age
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| When masters of the Earth
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| Become their captor’s slaves
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| We fed your weakened bodies
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| We kept you from the cold
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| Now you curse and spit upon me
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| Now your treacheries unfold
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| Empty path unwinding
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| A frozen deadened star
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| Closing up the circle
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| Returning what is ours
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| Rise, I
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| Herald the coming of the age
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| When masters of the Earth
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| Become their captor’s slaves
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| Rise
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| You, masters of the Earth
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| The ones who gave you life
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| Will watch your temples burn
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| Rise
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| You, masters of the Earth
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| The ones who gave you life
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| Watch your temples burn |