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The gloves are off, it's time to kill |
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Despite the body count ensued |
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Bodies and flowers pile up in ash and money |
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While your freedom is raped by gunfire |
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Send in the masses, send in the coroner |
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Flesh and bone returned to earth again |
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You own war, your own war |
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Sing us a song, a song of independence something that used to exist |
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Sing it loud for all the kids |
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As bullets fly, bullets fly through their chests |
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Taste the death on your tongue |
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Death's the scent you wear it well |
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The blindfolded murderers |
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I refuse to live in silence |
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I refuse to die in silence |
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Burning bridges |
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Burning Bodies |
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Massacre of massacres |