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You murder our country. You ruin our lands. Our crops cease to grow yet you cut off our hands. We are not thieves. Merely trying to survive. We are not naive. We see through your lies.
Luck is the last dying wish of those who want to believe that winning can happen by accident. Sweat, on the other hand, is for those who know it’s a choice.
Don't say a word Don't need a reason why Just point them out Your enemies, they are mine Terror.
You promised me you wouldn't go back again I gave you a choice, as a friend A way out A lifeline A second chance Oh what I'd do to bring you home Once and for all Sunset fades over broken walls A...