| Shots fired, tensions grow higher
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| Both sides claim the other’s a liar
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| These streets will run red
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| It’s the end
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| It’s the end of the world and I can taste it
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| (No)
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| It’s the end of the world, the fuse is lit
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| Burn in the flames of the fire
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| Scream in the night like a choir
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| So cease all your fire
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| Cease all your fire
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| In death, we will all look the same
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| Brothers at arms due to birthright
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| Raised in the dark with no foresight
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| A hate passed down for years
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| It’s the end
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| It’s the end of the world and I can taste it
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| (No)
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| It’s the end of the world, the fuse is lit
|
| Burn in the flames of the fire
|
| Scream in the night like a choir
|
| So cease all your fire
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| Cease all your fire
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| In death, we will all look the same
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| It’s the end
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| (It's the end)
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| Corpses and casings have littered the sands of time
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| (It's the end)
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| Women and children and men die at the frontlines
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| (It's the end)
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| Burn in the flames of the fire
|
| Scream in the night like a choir
|
| Cease all your fire
|
| Cease all your fire
|
| In death, we will all look the same
|
| So cease all your fire
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| Cease all your fire
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| In death, we will all look the same |