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Now let out your pain
Stand till, fight till they know your name
The crowd rest within the confines complicit
And hide the blood that's left on their hands
No love for the cowards tears
I know they can hear the sound
The cries for justice
That pigs will never answer
And there's no choice left to make
Just sharpened fangs
Bite back
And claim your life
Bite back
And claim your life
No (silence), no (peace now), no (solace)
No (silence), no (peace now), no (solace)
This unrest will tear the chord
Of oppressive automation
That produce the chains
The shackled wolves have these dreams of freedom
Sink your teeth into your captor
