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The storm is coming, here’s the sign

Hang’em all, let them die

Cut their heads, black blood feast

Leave their guts, to others assist,

Join us, kill us, but be a free man,

Something that rich men wont ever understand

So follow my voice, and you will find the grace

Of living with death, written on your face

We will stand

Killing by the flag

Throw you to your end

Blood and sacrifice

Surrender or die!!

Cannot be a slave anymore,

two coins by hour, you will die poor,

stop crying about it and please kill the one

The one that is robbing your wife and your son

So join me, kill me, but be a free man

Something that you know we all understand

Follow your voice, and you will find the grace

Of living with death written on your face

We will stand

Killing by the flag

Throw you to your end

Blood and sacrifice

Surrender or die!