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No one saw it coming, it hit us from behind

The universe did not rehearse the way it would unwind

We didn't expect it

We can't correct it

Rile up the troopers, they'll do the task at hand

When blood is spilled the crowd is thrilled, the fire's flame is fanned

You know who's lurking

The Devil's working

Don't listen to his words

Don't believe in his lies

It's you he'll despise

Kick some face! We'll fight him 'til we die

Don't run away

Fight him 'til we die

Now he builds an army of soldiers unaware

His fists are tight, his knuckles white, he lures you to his lair

Then comes the bait

He feeds off hate

Rile up our troopers who see in different light

With open eyes we see his lies, we'll change what's wrong to right

We now expect it

We can correct it