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Signals through, okay

Echo, one-nine
Hear the call through fault
Smoke signals, old
lights in store signs

Spelled in a code
Find that it is to
Breathe, build,
And you

We sky tenants it all
But give up radio
antennas, radio
You lift

sign, Commando
M.O. is
till the walls fall
Dissolve all the

Occupied
skills
Desolation, out
down

Just for now seekers
Slangin tube babies in beakers
gun blasts pump
Straight from the

The system
The poor get poorly
To the ladder
the rich get ricocheted
Into the

And in people
Are rushin' Vladimir
With to make their status clear
Get us out of

We need heroes, them
Dont put your fist up, fill
our hopes, with our hearts and our hands
Were the of our last stand

We heroes, build them
Dont put your up, fill them
With our hopes, with our and our hands
the architects of our last stand

Theres a war goin on for mind
Those who seek to occupy it will at nothin
The battlefield is
There is no sanctuary, are no civilians
You have two choices, surrender or

What kind of person are
Always the to argue
Or never to stick your neck out
Cause it hurts you far too

To see your rep
Set you up a
Well, is enough for us cut
From a tougher of duct tape

The propaganda's
On us sock pajamas
like a virus
Through accepted
And proper

But off the
Somethings simmerin the land
About to up and knock
The lids off of the pots and

We are non stop
Stomp
manifestos
By and gigawatts

Shock
Give sense to a
Throw through the sky
And activate twenty

In these high and dry
on dogma
Pragmatic
and conquer

We build
Offer hard work and
As hand made
to you by no sponsors

We need heroes, them
Dont put your fist up, fill
With our hopes, our hearts and our hands
Were the architects of our stand

We need heroes, build
Dont put your fist up, fill
our hopes, with our hearts and our hands
Were the architects of our last

We need heroes, them
Dont put fist up, fill them
With our hopes, our hearts and our hands
Were the of our last stand

We need heroes, them
Dont put your fist up, fill
our hopes, with our hearts and our hands
Were the architects of our last

All free to the front
All free to the front
We call upon
We call upon

We call the handicapped
The infirmed, the week of
We need your courage, dedication
Your passion, your

Gather up your platinum, melt it
up your gold, melt it down
Gather up silver, your bronze
Your aluminum, melt it
it down, melt it down