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Ever shifting misery

To be adrift in this sea

Rising up to take up blades

We'll storm the plains

Crushing every wall they built

No remorse or shred of guilt

This tyranny ends right now

We'll break them down

Go

Show them

The way through woods

Unknown

A path leading home

Guide them

Don't let them stray

Be the great coming of day

Oh

We will leave them all entombed

They shall be doomed

To deny us food and homes

Make them atone

Go

Show them

The way through woods

Unknown

A path leading home

Guide them

Don't let them stray

Be the great coming of day

Manufactured poverty and artificial scarcity

Manufactured poverty and artificial scarcity

Manufactured poverty and artificial scarcity

Manufactured poverty and artificial scarcity

Go

Show them

The way through woods

Unknown

A path leading home

Guide them

Don't let them stray

Be the great coming of day

No

No more

No more grief

No more suffering

No

No more

No more grief

No more suffering