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We Are Storm

Disease Illusion
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Disease Illusion


We are, We are the final ones
We are, We are the final ones
The last who'll grows older
Generation of soldiers

Lived in chains, all those days
Everything you own now is theirs
Feel the bullet, feel the pain
There's nothing we cannot regain

Cheered by the crowd their dictator
Just a vile fascist traitor
If you want keep your head up
Follow us on mountains path

Take the rifle to the showdown
With the gunshots we will go down
We'll fight before we disappear

Let them come with their uniforms
They'll never be warm
They are swarm
We are storm

Let them come with their uniforms
They'll never be warm
They are worms
We are storm

We are, We are the final ones
We are, We are the final ones
The last who'll grows older
Generation of soldiers

Fight
Fight with me

Cheered by the crowd their dictator
Just a vile fascist traitor
If you want keep your head up
Follow us on mountains path

We are withness, we are jury
We are victims, we are fury
No surrender, we need no glory
We are GAP we are story

We are withness, we are jury
We are victims, we are fury
No surrender, we need no glory
We are GAP we are story



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