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March To Hell

March To Hell

The Fake God rallied his troops

You’re all in this with me

We either get the work contract

You remember before Brian

A year ago this now is worse

We either fly or crash n burn

Get the sales it depends

On you lot here you’re my team

Fake God was right on this

Only he could do the job

Guiding us skirting Hell

We started to get warm

In this all were equal

Enjoy the ride

top pressureget contractthis is your destiny

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