| Sitting on the side of a lonely road
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| Beyond middle of nowhere
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| Trace the memories of our times
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| For the ones who had to fall
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| You may die before the end
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| But the end is yet so far
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| All around the world the lonely bloodstone
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| Walks in search of another year
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| For there is something new
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| You will find each passing day
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| Come together for the way
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| The life you were born to lead
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| Come heed the call of the wild
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| The east and west are mine
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| Another chapter in the story
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| Let’s make some history
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| Come heed the call of the wild
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| The east and west are mine
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| Another chapter in the story
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| Let’s make some history
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| Down the dirty road I look again
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| The footprints join and divide
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| Ask again for some consolation
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| Burn these bridges down
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| You may die before the end
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| But the end is yet so far
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| Come heed the call of the wild
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| The east and west are mine
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| Another chapter in the story
|
| Let’s make some history
|
| Come heed the call of the wild
|
| The east and west are mine
|
| Another chapter in the story
|
| Let’s make some history
|
| Come heed the call of the wild
|
| The east and west are mine
|
| Another chapter in the story
|
| Let’s make some history
|
| Come heed the call of the wild
|
| The east and west are mine
|
| Another chapter in the story
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| Let’s make some history |