| Rise the world that I will rise for you
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| Hold position by submission
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| And cause affliction
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| Love for you, one by one
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| This war has just begun
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| I’m not defenseless anymore, no more
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| You’ve built this wall to hide in shame, no shame
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| I will not fear your art of war
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| No war, it makes me sick, it makes me cringe
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| I will not fear your art of war
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| Guns to hold me, and chains to pull me
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| With Gods for armies, which are made of hate
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| Clipped my wings before I dare to fly again
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| To pull the strings of my dying bride
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| It makes me sick to sleep
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| War for treason, that’s your reason
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| I did not commit this crime
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| I’m not defenseless anymore, no more
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| You’ve built this wall to hide in shame, no shame
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| I will not fear your art of war
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| No war, it makes me sick, it makes me cringe
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| I will not fear your art of war
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| Of war and of war, this art of war, this art of war
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| Guns will not hold me down
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| Your war, guns will not hold me down, your war
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| I’m not defenseless anymore, no more
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| You’ve built this wall to hide in shame, no shame
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| I will not fear your art of war
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| No war, it makes me sick, it makes me cringe
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| I will not fear your art of war
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| I’m not defenseless anymore, no more
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| You’ve built this wall to hide in shame, no shame
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| I will not fear your art of war
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| No war, it makes me sick, it makes me cringe
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| I will not fear your art of war |