| To the mighty star, to all it’s people, to the mankind
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| And to all true believers
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| You have known your brother and your leader
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| You know he never bowed to the despots
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| The dark cloud wavering in the sky
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| Pushed forward with ill-willed wind
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| Underneath walks a man having a dream
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| Wants to teach us his own way to live
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| Forgiveness is the word that he spreads
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| Through the barrels of the guns he have made
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| Entire world he wants to obey
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| And more power for himself to take
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| What does he want from us? |
| What is the reason?
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| To occupy and to conquer, in the name of freedom?
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| We don’t need his principle in revolt we shall rise
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| Soon he will notice that no-one converts us The protest marchers fill up all the streets
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| Soon will bleed in the hands of police
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| The peaceful riot dispersed by the fire
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| In our eyes burning bright we will fight
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| So my brother, reach out your hand
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| And receive the true meaning of faith
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| The seed of the war has been plant
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| Stand firm
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| For the… WE RISE
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| Revolution… WE DIE
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| For the… WE RISE
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| Revolution… WE DIE
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| Amber lights illuminate all guns blazing
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| I am the whip of God lashing you down
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| This land that yesterday leaked nectar
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| Now nothing but a battlefield opened wounds bleeding
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| I can smell the gun oil in my hands
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| When I’m taking away empty shells
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| I can see someone falling down dead
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| So the game is about to begin
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| Our faith is our bedrock
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| We shall not give up till we drop
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| And we wonder, we cannot understand
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| The meaning
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| For the… WE RISE
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| Revolution… WE DIE
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| For the… WE RISE
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| Revolution… WE DIE
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| For the… WE RISE
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| Revolution… WE DIE |