A world filled with suffering Tied hands, stifled minds The vice grip of guns and poison Brutal means to mass control Stripped of what Makes us human Hand in hand With death we march Bells of the end start sounding And we bow our heads To their hollow toll You can take it You can keep it I do not want it Your world depraved Stand up tall, fellow men Sabotage the great machine For we must let them know We will avenge our dead We will rise
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