| To all you distrustful creatures out in the night
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| I am calling you to arms; |
| we’re taking back our life
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| While the world is wrapped in noise, we must hear our hearts
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| ‘Cause we are here to help ourselves and find another start
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| Turn up your voice within — wipe out the noise
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| Now let them know we are here to stay
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| This time we will overcome
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| History is the price to pay
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| A new storm is beating our drum
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| While the world is wrapped in noise we feel so unrepressed
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| We need an undepraved heart to fill this emptiness
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| Turn up your voice within — wipe out the noise
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| Now let them know we are here to stay
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| This time we will overcome
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| History is the price to pay
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| A new storm is beating our drum
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| There is a war coming after us
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| How can we tell wrong from right?
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| There is a war deep in all of us
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| Finding our way in the night
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| Now let them know we are here to stay
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| This time we will overcome
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| History is the price to pay
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| A new storm is beating our drum |