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This is the front line |
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This is the high wire |
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These are the live rounds |
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This is the lost fire |
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This is one for the children born today |
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All the bloody screaming glory entering the fray |
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The battlefield of life all the saints are made of stone |
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Black stripes flying over the dreary we call home |
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This is irony in motion picture style |
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Renegades unafraid plead guilty with a smile |
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Firebrands on the stake the only way to die |
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Caught up in a whirlwind fiery chariots to the sky |
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This is the new breed |
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This is the new sound |
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This is the new feel |
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This is the new ground |
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This is the new breed |
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This is the new sound |
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This is the new feel |
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This is the new ground |
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This is one for the children born today |
|
All the bloody screaming glory entering the fray |
|
The battlefield of life all the saints are made of stone |
|
Black stripes flying over the dreary we call home |
|
This is irony in motion picture style |
|
Renegades unafraid plead guilty with a smile |
|
Firebrands on the stake the only way to die |
|
Caught up in a whirlwind fiery chariots to the sky |
|
This is the front line |
|
This is the high wire |
|
These are the live rounds |
|
This is the lost fire |
|
This is the new breed |
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This is the new sound |
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This is the new feel |
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This is the new ground |
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Black stripes |
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Scorching metal in my mind |
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Black stripes |
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Torching switches to the grind |
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Black stripes |
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Rippling in the wind |
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Black stripes |
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Burning under skin |
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Black stripes |
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Scorching metal in my mind |
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Black stripes |
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Torching switches to the grind |
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Black stripes |
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Rippling in the wind |
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Black stripes |
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Burning under skin |
