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We have been and it has begun
So humble thyself, and thy tongue
We have been waiting and it has
Prostrate yourself, your time has

We been waiting and it has begun
Look boldly, look boldly, look on
We been waiting and it has begun
So humble thyself, and thy tongue

Knelt at the crossroads, knelt at the leather pew
Felt the pain of labor, and of sons
In submission we are reborn
We are the plough and yet we are the sword

We'll thresh the and till the pride
Distill the blood, proclaim the gun
Damn the ego, praise the promised swarm
We are the plough share and yet we are the

So we're lock, stock and
Hook, line and
Your freedom was your
And your liberties the for

A double barrel sunrise, a standard land
You gave birth to the baby but put a gun its hands
So the fruits of labors have fermented into wine
And the sweat was dripped is now the honey of the hive

The city is a burning sun and we are flowers
The fire, the flame, the passion, the
Too little, too late, caliber consecrator