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Your hate is our trigger
Revolution now
The more we have to suffer
The more we will fight
With our fists up in the air!
Legions marching - ready to fire
These streets will burn - let the black flag rise
Legions marching - ready to fire
Empires of corruption - crash and fall
Under black flags we march...
The voice of rebellion
Calls your name
Servants of the truth
Are standing tall.