| On a cold winter morning, in the time before the light,
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| In flames of death's eternal reign, we ride towards the fight.
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| When the darkness has fallen down, and the times are tough all right.
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| The sound of evil laughter falls around the world tonight.
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| Fighting hard, fighting on for the steel, through the wastelands evermore,
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| The scattered souls will feel the hell, bodies wasted on the shore.
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| On the blackest plains in hell's domain, we watch them as they go,
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| Through fire and pain, and once again we know.
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| So now we're fly ever free, we're free before the thunderstorm,
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| On towards the wilderness, our quest carries on.
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| Far beyond the sundown and far beyond the moonlight,
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| Deep inside our hearts and all our souls,
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| So far away we wait for the day,
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| For the lives all so wasted and gone,
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| We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days,
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| Through the fire and the flames we carry on!
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| As the red day is dawning, and the lightning cracks the sky,
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| They'll raise their hands to the heavens above, with resentment in their eyes.
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| Running back through the midmorning light, there's a burning in my heart,
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| We're banished from a time in a fallen land, to a life beyond the stars.
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| In your darkest dreams see to believe, our destiny is time,
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| And endlessly we'll all be free tonight!
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| And on the wings of a dream, so far beyond reality,
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| All alone in desperation, now the time has gone,
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| Lost inside you'll never find, lost within my own mind,
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| Day after day this misery must go on!
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| So far away we wait for the day,
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| For the lives all so wasted and gone,
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| We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days,
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| Through the fire and the flames we carry on!
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| Woooaaah-ooaah-oah, woooaah-ooaah-oah,
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| Woooaaah-ooaah-oah-oah-ooaah,
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| Woooaaah-ooaah-oah, Woooaah-ooaah-oah,
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| Woooaaah-ooaah-oah-oah-ooaah,
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| Now here we stand with their blood on our hands,
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| We fought so hard, now can we understand,
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| I'll break the seal of this curse if I possibly can,
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| For freedom of every man!
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| So far away we wait for the day,
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| For the lives all so wasted and gone,
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| We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days,
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| Through the fire and the flames we carry on! |