| Trapped, the rat begins to gnaw
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| Finds its way through tooth and claw
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| Through flesh and bone to get away
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| From the heat the wraps its iron cage
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| Victims screaming «mercy, please!»
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| Death please come and give release
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| Crawl inside the open corpse
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| Escaping death, providing more
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| Cause of revolutionary war
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| Trial by fire
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| The end of persecution of the poor
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| Bloodstained red terror
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| The furnace waits for those who stand
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| In the way of our demands
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| The streets of Kharkov painted red
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| Hanging men, parading death
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| Peel the skin from shaking hands
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| Gloves are formed from ghostly strands
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| Clergy, preachers, mouth of lies
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| Buried screaming for divine
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| The murder count has been reversed
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| Strength of change must be preserved
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| Beginning of their sorrows
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| A dawning of a dead tomorrow
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| Cause of revolutionary war
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| Trial by fire
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| The end of persecution of the poor
|
| Bloodstained red terror
|
| The furnace waits for those who stand
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| In the way of our demands
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| The streets of Kharkov painted red
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| Hanging men, parading death
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| The furnace waits
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| The knots are tied
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| Chambers loaded
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| Time to die
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| To rid the opposition
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| Hit them at the source
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| A fear like no other fear
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| Spill the blood with no remorse
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| Cleanse the dirt and start again
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| A row of dead forsaken men
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| Put on trial, a trial by fire
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| Bloodstained red terror
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| Cleanse the dirt and start again
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| Bloodstained red terror
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| A row of dead forsaken men
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| Bloodstained red terror |