Grab the life in your own hands and cut off the greedy fingers
Holding your destiny with their greed for gold and power
Don't wait for the end to come and make your move now
The enemy is never sleeping, it's always there and alive
Thinking how to turn you into a slave and all your legacy
Into meaningless ashes from the old forgotten past
No mercy can be expected from the corrupted soul
That takes the world as something of their own

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