A soul of pure mechanics
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A sentinel to this edge
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Battle bruised and filled with holes
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Last living to protect
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Burning chrome and steel becomes
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something more alive
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that to destruction so consigned
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believing will survive
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Look up now child
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To the sky
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And hear the titans'
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Fearless cry
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For you, these mortals
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Now become
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An offering to life
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And all the men
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Who will not die
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Even though
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They give these lives
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Return to us
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And in our hearts and minds
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As heroes will survive
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Engines burn in glowing rage
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High above the clouds
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Where bullets reign
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And metal bleeds
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As smoke comes streaking out
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Now limping back sad victory
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Its wings are losing flight
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And down it goes
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This fireball
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It's etched into my mind
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Look up now child
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To the sky
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And hear the titans'
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Fateful cry
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For you, these mortals
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Now become
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An offering to life
|
And all the men
|
Who will not die
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Even though
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They give their lives
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Return to us
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And in our hearts and minds
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As heroes will survive
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Titan
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