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Remember, remember, the fifth of november

famous words putted on display

Revellion awakes in the minds of the brave

the persecution ends up today

Hated for being the roots of their believes

they hit us, they throw us, we pay for their sins

There's only one way to end up this mess

to find the traitors and put them into rest.

Blow it Up

Right in the guts where the pigs reunite

thirty-six powder kegs, filled up with hate

We'll ligh the wick, we'll start the fight

stand back while we light up the night

Our plan failed, our freedom inpaled

tomorrow we'll die in the night's veil.

Traitor upon us, without a reason why

they'll hang us well, they'll hang us high

Blow it Up