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W e
' r
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n t
h e
r a
m p
a g
e A
d e
a d
l y
s w
a r
m
I n d
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r i m
i n a
t e l
y r a v
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n g L i
k e
a d
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t i v
e s
t o r
m
B i
v o u
a c k
i n g
b y
n i g
h t A
t t
a c
k i
n g
b y
d a
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W e
p l u
n d e
r a n
d p
i l l
a g e W
h a t
e v e
r ' s
i n o
u r
w a y
W e
m a
y
b e
s m
a l
l
B u t t
h e r e ' s g
r e a t s t r
e n g t h i n
n u m b e r s
S o w
e t e r
r o r i z e
o u r t
e r r i t o
r y
L i
k e
s i l
e n
t
T h
u n
d e
r
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We're on the rampage, a deadly swarm
Indiscriminately ravaging, like a destructive storm
Bivouacking by night, attacking by day
We plunder and pillage whatever's in our way
We may be small, but there's great strength in numbers
So we terrorize our territory--like silent thunder!