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This is a Call to arms,So grab your guns and get your horsesOnly the dead have seen the end of this fightThis is a Call to arms,So all you fallen soldiers sing with me:Death or Glory!So march with me if you believe there's any hope for usI've been hiding in these trenches for far too longAll is fair in love and war or so they sayCome on, come on, there has to be a better wayGet up, get up, let's leave this messI know a place that we can get away from all of thisCome on, Come on, Get up Get upI've been dreaming of us leavingEverything and everyone we've ever knownI've been thinking all these visions must be a sign,So hold on and don't let goNo, we can't leave till you tell me everythingSo come clean, don't talk in tonguesIt's time to bring out your deadAnd the skeletons that you've been hidingTell me everything I need to knowBring out your deadI couldn't see a thing till I shut my eyesI never knew a thing till I lost my mindI would sell my soul to know it all,But I held the keys all this timeBring out your dead
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