Out in the street, in the meat market beat, where life strives in the heat of the night
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Deals are being struck and the goods are laid down, there's no one to ask if its right
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Lost in these depths are the youth now forgotten, and left to discover their way
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No one will rescue them, can't catch them falling, chance is the game that they play
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Suspicious of the people they meet, judgement is swift if they can't keep their feet.
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And it's Trial by fire, the question is how to survive,
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Trial by fire, does no one get out alive.
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Back in the hills like a cat, death waits only to level the last fatal blow
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In the city they love, they must move very cautious, they're trapped they have no place to go.
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Lost in these ruins are the dreams now forgotten, and life's highest price is being paid.
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No one will rescue them, can't catch them falling, chance is the game that they play
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Suspicious of the people they meet, judgement is swift if they can't keep their feet.
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And it's Trial by fire, the question is how to survive,
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Trial by fire, does no one get out alive.
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Trial by fire, the question is how to survive,
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Trial by fire, does no one get out alive.
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Goin' round the streets of Philly, leaving only blackness
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Lust for power, land, and wealth
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Long lasting likeness is written in blood
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Suspicious of the people they meet, judgement is swift if they can't keep their feet.
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Trial by fire, the question is how to survive,
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Trial by fire, does no one get out alive.
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Trial by fire, the question is how to survive,
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Trial by fire, does no one get out alive.
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Trial by fire, does no one get out alive.
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Trial By Fire
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| Bachman-Turner Overdrive |
