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Destined to rot
In the trenches you will die
Born to suffer
Laying waste to the ground
Cities burning
Fire rains near
It is over
Devastation is here
Artillery fire
Breaching the lines
New found order
Soon to be set based on greed
Society crumbles
Crime rates soar
Words of wisdom
Matter no more
The victor is marching
Setting up new rules
Following the guidelines
Made for fools
(Made for fools
Following the guidelines)
Patrolling the streets
Guarding the order
Dissadisfaction toward power
A need to raise a resistance to fight
Ride the fire
Fight the false occupation
Raise a standard
Of will and bravery
Banish the intruders
Who scorch the land
Make a statement
Reinforce your stand
This war will be delt with
Casualties remain unknown
Death