| Red is the heart that beats
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| Blood for the end of our slavery
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| Rise, let action speak
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| Dreams are not gonna set us free
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| I can see that level field
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| Won’t stop till it’s soaked
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| Blood red, blood red
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| Ntil I’m fucking dead
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| Blood red, blood red
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| I’ll remain with blood on my hands
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| Time for some militance
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| The fight will come down to us and them
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| Joined we could represent
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| The last gasp of the one-percent
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| I can see that level field
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| Won’t start till they lie
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| Blood red, blood red
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| Until I’m fucking dead
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| Blood red, blood red, blood red, yeah!
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| And if I fall, you’ll help me up
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| If you feel weak, we’re strong enough
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| We’re strong enough
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| From each according to ability
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| To each according to need
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| From each according to ability
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| To each according to need
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| From each according to ability
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| To each according to need
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| From each according to ability
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| Blood red!
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| Blood red until I’m fucking dead
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| Blood red until I’m fucking dead, blood red until the end
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| Blood red (Until the end)
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| Blood red until I’m fucking dead, blood red until the end
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| Blood red (Until the end)
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| I’ll remain with blood on my hands! |