| Do you hear their hostile footsteps
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| Echoing in the dark
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| Like predators on the hunt
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| For those who dare to stand against
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| Their new regime
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| Convincing them with their guns
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| At every corner I can feel their shadow
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| Reaching out
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| Waiting for my first mistake
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| Not a second to catch my breath
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| While I fight fatigue
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| Striving to stay awake
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| They’re coming closer
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| Getting stronger
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| I can feel them
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| They’re almost here
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| Their power is growing
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| While they’re feeding on our fear
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| I’ll stand my ground and
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| I will not back down
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| I’ve played the faithful slave for too long
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| No one can force my mind
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| I’ve sworn to crucify
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| The dystopia they have spawned
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| In the face of violence and despair
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| I have found the strength
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| To defend dreams we share
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| Fathers and sons turned into soldiers
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| Fighting a war that
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| They don’t understand
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| Another army marching blindly
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| Frightened pawns
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| In somebody’s selfish game
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| I never imagined that I would see
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| Such naked hatred in their eyes
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| I’m sorry that I could not protect you
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| From their lies
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| I’ll stand my ground and
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| I will not back down
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| I’ve played the faithful slave for too long
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| No one can force my mind
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| I’ve sworn to crucify
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| The dystopia they have spawned
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| In the face of violence and despair
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| I have found the strength
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| To defend dreams we share |