Again we rise, to gain control
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From the burnt out shell, of our ruined world
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Reconstruction of civilisation
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This world - once ripped apart
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Now as life - again shall start
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Without thinking of our future generations
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Our world descends to apocalyptic wars
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Through desolate wastes of infernal devastation
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Man shall rise to take control once more
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From the wreckage of civilisation
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Through the ruins of this world
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Man shall rise to power
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And grow in strength once more
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But will man seek to destroy
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All that's been recreated
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Have we learnt through our suffering
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Only time shall tell
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Time shall tell
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Rebirth Of Humanity
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