Tekster: Fear Factory. Soul Of A New Machine. Crisis.

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You that I despite
Repentance of sorts
Death comes naturally
Not from a hated war
Repentance
Repentance of faith
Repentance of hope
Repentance of hate

[Chorus:]
Not my war
Soldiers marching on
Not my war
Soldiers marching on

On your feet!
Crisis at hand
On your feet soldier!
Crisis at hand
On your feet soldier
On your feet motherfucker!

[Chorus]

Crisis
Crisis
Crisis

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Crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis