| Sid: I say we storm the castle and take back what’s rightfully ours.
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| Who’s with me?!
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| Peasants of Valencia: Yeah!
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| Sid + Peasants of Valencia: We will march and we’ll fight
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| For the cause of good and right
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| Sid: Though the odds of us surviving
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| Are ridiculously slight
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| Sid + Peasants of Valencia: And we’ll stand proud and tall
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| Sid: 'Till they come to kill us all
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| Then we’ll beg and plead and soil ourselves
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| As one by one we fall
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| Some they’ll slash, some they’ll hack
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| Some they’ll bludgeon blue and black
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| Some they’ll gut from top to bottom
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| Some they’ll mangle front to back
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| And we’ll all realize
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| As they’re gouging out our eyes
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| That tomorrow we’ll regret it
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| But today we rise!
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| And our corpses will rot on the plain
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| Leaving only a gross, bloody stain
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| Then the world, it will see
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| As will all of history
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| Sid + Peasants of Valencia: We had truth on our side
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| Sid: But we still died in vain
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| And the brave and lucky few
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| Who will somehow make it through
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| Scarred for life and missing limbs
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| And needing help to pee and poo
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| They can stand 'neath these skies
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| Begging change from passerbys
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| Is it hopeless, yep you said it
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| We might as well forget it
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| Tomorrow we’ll regret it
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| But today we rise!
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| Oh my God, will we regret it
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| But today we rise!
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| Not so tough now are we? |
| We’re going to tear this castle down! |
| Right everybody?!
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| I said, right everybody?! |