.Truck North
Yeah,
Through the sirens, the lights is blindin'.
Battlecry sound off, warriors dyin'.
Last call at the bar with the snakes and tyrants.
Hands up! That's a massacre, the cops kept firin'.
Run amok, keep y'all eternally cryin',
And fed up. Place red stains on global g.
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