A Call To Arms

Theocracy

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    We march to the beat of a different drummer
    Duty, decree, and a sense of wonder
    Enemies gathering on all sides
    A single voice echoing deep inside
    Destroying the fear
    And drowning out the thunder

    Listen soldiers, gather 'round
    All the strongholds must be found
    Burn 'em down!
    This is a revolution, this is a call to arms
    So put your warpaint on, it‘s time to sound the fight song
    The saints of absolution
    Heed the call, give it all, make war
    So fall in line this time, 'cause this is what we came for

    The saints come alive with a different power
    Awake to survive the eleventh hour
    Enemies scrambling for the shores
    Confusion and chaos evermore
    A life free from chains is a life worth fighting for

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    Search the battlefield within
    Find the stronghold nests of sin
    Hit 'em again!

    This is a revolution, this is a call to arms
    So put your warpaint on, it‘s time to sound the fight song
    The saints of absolution
    Heed the call, give it all, make war
    So fall in line this time, 'cause this is what we came for

    This is a revolution, this is a call to arms
    So put your armor on, it's time to sound the fight song
    The saints of absolution
    Heed the call, give it all, make war
    So fall in line this time, 'cause this is what we came for

    This is a revolution, this is a call to arms
    So put your warpaint on, it's time to sound the fight song
    The saints of absolution
    Heed the call, give it all, make war
    So fall in line this time, 'cause this is what we came for

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    Composition: Matt Smith

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