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TROOPS OF MILLIONS LINE THE FRONT , BLACK POWDER KILLS THEM ALL.
NO LONGER CIVILIAN RUNTS ,BLACK POWDER RUINS THEM ALL.
HIT THE TRENCHES AND GRAB YOUR GUNS, BLACK POWDERS' IN THE AIR.
NO LONGER CAN I LIVE THIS LIFE , BLACK POWDER KNOWS NO CARE
 
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BACK TO THE FIELDS I KILL IN
BACK TO THE FIELDS I HIDE IN
BACK TO THE FIELDS I KILL IN 
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LIFE PLANNED OUT BEFORE MY BIRTH , BLACK POWDER CHOSE MY CREED.
MOLDED TO DESTROY THE EARTH , BLACK POWDER RUINED ME.
TROOPS OF MILLIONS LINE THE FRONT , BLACK POWDER KILLS THEM ALL.
NO LONGER CIVILIAN RUNTS ,BLACK POWDER RUINS THEM ALL.
 
(CHORUS)
BACK TO THE FIELDS I KILL IN
BACK TO THE FIELDS I HIDE IN
BACK TO THE FIELDS I KILL IN 
( REPEAT)