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We’re survivors, a lost generation, out of the underground
True believers in a better way, we won’t take it lying down
We want something more, we want something more!
A hope of a new world, with no disdain or agony
Compassion and reason, we’ll take all measures to extreme
Put our lives on the line!

No way you’ll ever slow us down
One wrong move and we’ll cut you to the ground

Whoa, we are the killing kind
We are one! We’re crossing every line, we cut the ties that bind
We are the, whoa, we are the killing kind
We are one! We’re crossing every line, we cut the ties that bind, we are the killing kind
We are the killing kind

Solos: Boyd / Waldrop

We’re calling to you to start a revolution
Pride of the underground, we’ve shown them all so many times
They put up walls, we tear them down!
We want something more, we want something more!
Let’s build a new world, we’ll take all measures to extreme
Put our lives on the line, no fear of death or injury will stop our fight for victory!

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