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Death will not overcome this army, strengthened and tried by the sweltering fire

Fight or die screams the masses, we swarm the enemy and smite their ranks

Another victory won for our King, so glorious on His throne

He'll raise His fist and lift our heads, there's still hope for all mankind

We'll fight for Him until it's won, His battle of justice, life, and death

 

 

 

 

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