| Locked up in chains, backs to the wall
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| Tick like a time bomb till we hear the call
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| Pushed from outside, thrown underground
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| Frozen in time we wait for the sound.
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| Oh, I feel something coming
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| Feels like a riot in the dungeon.
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| Trapped behind bars, prisoners of death
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| All hope is ours, we can’t give up yet
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| Ready to fight to get what we need
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| Die on your feet or live on your knees.
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| Oh, I feel something coming
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| Feels like a riot in the dungeon
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| You stand and die or start your running
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| 'Cause there’s a riot in the dungeon.
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| It’s got to give, it’s gonna break
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| Dying to live, our freedom’s at stake
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| Beating the odds with our hearts and blood
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| We won’t give in till they’ve had enough.
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| Repeat 2nd Chorus. |