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[ti:Iron (Acoustic)] |
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[ar:Woodkid] |
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[al:Run Boy Run] |
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Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away |
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Where innocence is burned in flames |
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A million miles from home, I'm walking ahead |
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I'm frozen to the bone, I am... |
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A soldier on my own, I don't know the way |
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I'm riding up the heights of shame |
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I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest |
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I'm ready for the fight, and fate |
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(Instrumental) |
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The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head, |
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The thunder of the drums dictates |
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The rhythm of the falls, the number of dead |
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The rising of the horns, ahead |
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From the dawn of time to the end of days |
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I will have to run, away |
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I want to feel the pain and the bitter taste |
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Of the blood on my lips, again |
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(Instrumental) |
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This steady burst of snow is burning my hands, |
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I'm frozen to the bones, I am |
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A million miles from home, I'm walking away |
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I can't recall your eyes, your face |
