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We are the rats beneath your street
The sound that fills your dreams
We will survive where others die
With a will to carry on
The ones swept up and tossed away
The refuse of the cabaret
You think your battle’s won
But we’re still fighting on and on and on

A fool that prays for it to end
The damage you yourself began

You - You “made” us
You hate us
You scorn us time and again
Now fear us
Now hear us
Your time is at an end
Come closer, this secret
Is just for us my friend
We’re fighters, survivors
We’ll fight you to the end

You teach the blind to bend the knee
Bewitched by golden dreams
Wear your disguise and spin your lies
They’ll never see the fangs you hide

Behind the curtain take their life
Another notch upon your knife
You deem your castle strong
But the charge continues on and on and on

You think you own this common ground?
We’re strong together; we will tear you down because

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