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Clouds above us gathering grey

Oh, the smell of death in decay

A new world will soon be born

Can you feel, feel the coming storm

I see the signs of war

We are condemned to fail

I feel the sense of death

But justice will prevail

We fight back, we fight back

We fight back, we fight back

The only border is our chain

Oh, the same blood runs in our veins

Our obsession makes us slaves

But the fire of freedom still remains

I see the signs of war

We are condemned to fail

I feel the sense of death

But justice will prevail

Stand brave my sons and raise your fists high

We will never subside

Stand brave my sons and raise your fists high

We will never subside

Stand brave my sons and raise your fists high

We will never subside

I see the signs of war

We are condemned to fail

I feel the sense of death

But justice will prevail

We fight back, we fight back

We fight back, we fight back