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Raised Fist Fuel

I'm having more and more anger stored in my head feeling kind of bored How can it be that so many more people are stupider than me I'm talking about

Celebrating with a feast though place and date is wrong The sun have ceased to flee it didn't last for long The green trees and mighty seas all my dreams

To make a contribution as you will see Is going to break the illusion as it turned out to be Reunite the scene if you know what I mean From fat and thin

be true The lethal rash on me was you. In the mist will be the fist to guide you through dictatorship. In the mist will be the fist to guide you through

To this point in life we've had no experience And it feels like we're smashed beyond recognition Bleak sections of thoughts a contrast to my hope This

flag at half-mast Will you admit defeat? Raise your eyes up; raise your voice and sing. A flag at full staff You won't admit defeat. Raise your eyes up; raise

devastation puts you out In the ground Doctrines received From tradition and fire Stealing your tomb Reaffirm why I chose war Charging attack Raise the fist

home 'cause ska made you a jerk. The purist turns a deaf ear. He's such an intellect, Does he think his censorship is gaining our respect? The raising of a fist

Step up to this! Witness anger from this raised up fist. The hood is jacked up bad, and more pain will come to exist. Well, whose fault is it, and who