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Angol
Call everyone to arms,
We'll fill the heavens
With the poisoned dreams of man
Call everyone to arms,
We forged these weapons
With the strength of our own hands
 
We shot the sun from the sky,
Apollo dead at our feet
We wander lost in the rye,
We gather 'round in the street
 
For centuries we watched the sky
And burned the bridge to the great divide
 
Call everyone to arms,
We'll fill the heavens
With the poisoned dreams of man
Call everyone to arms,
We forged these weapons
With our pride and with the strength of our own hands
 
Eclipse the body with stones
And lay him down with the rest
I smile when I am alone
And shed a tear for the press
 
For centuries we watched the sky
And burned the bridge to the great divide
'Cause we dug the body up,
We drank his golden blood
And light shone from our eyes
But it was not enough,
'Cause we still dream of deicide
 
For centuries we watched the sky
And burned the bridge to the great divide
But now we burn with power and pride
 

 

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