No division in the ranks
The lines are long and proud
No question on their lips
But there will always be, doubt

Like a Chinese painting
All red with its message
A flag high in the sky
Twists and turns its, language

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Underneath the colors red blue white
Catch a glimpse of others
From the corner of your eye

With the rise and fall
Of the conductor's blind hand
The Russian Roulette
I am an angry young man

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[Repeat: 1st verse]

[Chorus: 4X]

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