An uprising of the lost With courage born from despair An end for the years of anguish; A battle in the heart of this nation Uprising of the lost; In the abyss between the worlds They all averted their eyes A home behind the enemy's lines They raped and burned our fatherland We know that nothing shall remain; there's no tomorrow, We'll bring it to an end Our souls scorched with our homes But fitful we hold our ground Ragged figures but brothers and sisters we are; Through fields of debris we crawl Uprising of the lost; the world averted it's eyes Red vultures awaiting our end A home behind the enemies lines
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