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.
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