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Alright my brothers, listen closely
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Tonight, we make the Trojans pay
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Ten years of war, they've killed us slowly
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But now we'll be the ones who slay
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Think of your wives and your children
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Your families wonder where you've been
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They're growing old and yet you're still here
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Do what I say and you'll see them again
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(Yes sir!)
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Diomedes will lead the charge
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Agamemnon will flank the guards
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Menelaus will let our mates through the gates to take the whole city at large
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Teucer will shoot any ambush attack
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And little Ajax will stay back
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Nestor, secure Helen and protect her
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Neo, avenge your father, kill the brothers of Hector
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(Yes sir!)
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Find that inner strength now
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Use that well of pride
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Fight through every pain now
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Ask yourself inside
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What do you live for? What do you try for?
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What do you wish for? What do you fight for?
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(What do you live for? What do you try for?)
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(What do you wish for? What do you fight for?)
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Penelope, Penelope and Telemachus
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I fight for us
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I fight for us
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(What do you live for?) Penelope
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(What do you try for?) Telemachus
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(What do you wish for?) I'm on my way
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(What do you fight for?) attack!
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Who was that?
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A vision
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Of what is to come, cannot be outrun
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Can only be dealt with right here and now
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Tell me how
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I don't think you're ready
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A mission
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To kill someone's son
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A foe who won't run
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Unlike anyone you have faced before
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Say no more
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I know that I'm ready
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Say no more
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Say no more
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I don't think you're ready
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It's just an infant
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It's just a boy
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What sort of imminent threat does he pose, that I cannot avoid?
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This is the son of none other than Troy's very own Prince Hector
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Know that he will grow from a boy to an avenger
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One fueled with rage as you're consumed by age
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If you don't end him now, you'll have no one left to save
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You can say goodbye to (Penelope)
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You can say goodbye to (Penelope)
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I could raise him as my own (he will burn your house and throne)
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Or send him far away from home (he'll find you wherever you go)
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Make sure his past is never known (the gods will make him know)
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I'd rather bleed for ya (he's bringing you)
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Down on my knees for ya (down on your knees)
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I'm begging please (oh, this is the will of the gods)
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Please don't make me do this, don't make me do this
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The blood on your hands is something you won't lose
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All you can choose is whose
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