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Now it’s fateful time
Now it’s fateful time
Get prepared to mobilize
Now it’s crucial stage
Now it’s crucial stage
And it never really ends
All our foes, they are real:
Junta, west and soulless queers
To be clear, let’s call them fascists
Don’t you think they are pleased
With how we got up off our knees
While their values become rotten
Rotten!
We’re not paranoid
We’re not paranoid
Just keeping hope up for this world
If not us, then who?
If not us, then who?
We’re the light that’s shining through
Put your rigged stats aside
Dare you not to doubt the fact
We’re among the greatest powers
Force your sins up our heads
But we are wise enough ourselves
We know how to count our columns
Columns!
We spit upon human lives
With our messianic vibe
Enriching soil for tomorrow
From of old it’s our thing
To be the best in thinking big
Maybe someday we’ll think smaller
Smaller!
Smaller!

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