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hey
it’s the new global order style
to make you careless and happy while
it kills people before your blind
eyes
so guys
do you like such an enterprise
or you’d like to rise
against this shitty grand
with hungry jaws at the one end
and at the other end
with various gadgets for entertainment

grow the rage
in the name of your children that will blame you on TV
grow the rage
in the name of your comrades that will keep your legacy
grow the rage
in the name of the people that will stay indifferent
grow the rage
in the name of your hearts of your conscience of your names

grow the rage grow the rage х3
and grow it till the harvest age

hey
here flies the white dove of war
of the battle world’s never seen before
you have to stir up your brains or
fall
at all
do you wanna be bones under wall
or you’d like to call
army of your friends
yeah do it
come from both ends
and show this shitty grand
the rage of rebellious entertainment

grow the rage
in the name of your children that will blame you on TV
grow the rage
in the name of your comrades that will keep your legacy
grow the rage
in the name of the people that will stay indifferent
grow the rage
in the name of your hearts of your conscience of your names

grow the rage grow the rage х3
and grow it till the harvest age

now listen the man who lived more life than one
more death than one must die
for this reason I ask you oh my poor dear clowns
to take part in our try
just follow not the dirty side of my mind
don’t wish to climb the stage
you better get down get underground x3
get the place to grow rage

grow the rage
in the name of your children that will blame you on TV
grow the rage
in the name of your comrades that will keep your legacy
grow the rage
in the name of the people that will stay indifferent
grow the rage
in the name of your hearts of your conscience of your names

grow the rage grow the rage х3
and grow it till the harvest age

the next blank page waits for your rage x3
grow
and grow it till the harvest age

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