( - Joe Bouchard - Sandy Pearlman - ) "When the bones of our oppressors have turned to dust; And the cause that we serve rules the world. In a vision, visitation, all hail the revolution!" A vision of evo-, revolution. Armies of the past retreat in the wake of revolution. A journey to the country of the fourth admission, A spectacle of awakening light. The soldiers are baffled but still they fight. Creator; destroyer; victory; defeat; I did not come to bring a sleep. Black flag; red flag; space and time; The future is my mind. Judgement day descends upon us after the revolution. The purge has come to set you free; On the lips, the light called Truth. A modest time for victory. Energy imprisoned will make itself free. [Instrumental] Creator; destroyer; victory; defeat; I did not come to bring a sleep. Black flag; red flag; space and time; The future is my mind. When the war comes... When the war comes... When the war comes... When the war comes... War comes... When the war comes... [Instrumental]
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