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The oppressed… Lowest will rise.

The oppressed on march to plague city
With black banner above their heads
No masters and no more kings
Your divine destiny burn to the ground

The oppressed… Lowest will rise.

The oppressed on march to plague city
With black banner above their heads
Cleanse your soul with righteous fire
Stop being a slave of masters desires
Choose the path to be your own

Destroy all the fetters
That prevent you live
Make rulers suffer
As they did to your people

Fire... burn to the ground
Fire... we rebels sons

The oppressed… Lowest will rise
Burn to the ground