.(Raise up your hands) For this is our last stand (woah, woah)
(Against the grain) We'll be here 'til the end (woah, woah)
This city is burning
Has been for weeks
Under the darkened skies and trampling feet
We march the torch to the deafening beat
Of war drums and voice o.
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