| The streets run red with blood tonight in the capital city of the confederation
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| As government officials and armed forces clash with the militant rebel phalanx
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| And subsidiaries of a man known only as «The Judicator»
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| Marching under a red flag of rebellion
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| These self-entitled «Protectors» promise to usher in a new era
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| Of peace and equality free from the tyranny and oppression of the government
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| And a crimelord syndicate that police our streets at night
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| Are these men the answers to our prayers?
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| Have they been sent to deliver us from the Bodysnatcher epidemic?
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| Or will their sacrifice be in vain?
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| How many more will die tonight?
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| Do I strike you as an individual
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| Who would cower at the presence
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| Of an entity as primitive and primordial as fear?
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| Whimper, like a dog
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| As he scurries from his master’s heel
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| The power of fear is a disparaging force to be reckoned with
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| But the power of belief is stronger still…
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| Do you think that this is what I wanted?
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| Do you think that this is what I had planned out for my life?
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| To be set on all sides by violence and suffering?
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| I never asked to be chosen, and I never wanted any of this!
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| And not a single second goes by that I don’t think about my daughter
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| Or my son
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| Or the life I left behind
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| Nor am I blind to the suffering that they would endure
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| At the hands of my enemies, for the sins or their father
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| But I can’t help but to think
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| Of the men, and the women and children
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| Bedding down in the slums tonight
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| Huddled, behind locked doors
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| Seeking nothing but refuge, from the venomous villainy
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| That would seek to devour the blood of their innocence
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| And whilst the powers that be, cower
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| Behind their legislation and the litigation
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| Whilst paying homage to a temple of currency
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| Founded on corruption and greed!
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| I can be that man!
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| I can carry that cross and I can lead these men
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| I can bang the drums of war
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| And bring the temple crashing down upon their heads
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| This is so much more than me
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| This is about more than what I want
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| Or any one man can want
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| This is bigger than my family
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| This is about the preservation of life
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| And there can be nothing more important
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| History will remember me as a revolutionary of madness
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| A titan, hellbent on the bloodshed of his people
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| But I know what I’m fighting for |