[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe]
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Straight into a vicious wind, this is where it all begins
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You bare your soul one last time, laying everything on the line
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The struggle of so many years, all the pain, all the tears
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Still you're always pushing on, waiting for your day in the sun
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We see with blood in our eyes, taking no prisoners
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And leaving the weak ones behind
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Years of rage made you insane, you've traveled through both fire and rain
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Good or bad this is your life, standing on the edge of the knife
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What makes you weak can make you strong, but in the end time marches on
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So make your mark and make it now, you'll go down in history somehow
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Now is the time, the time to rise
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Staring at a vicious man, this is where it all began
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Break the mirror one last time, laying everything on the line
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Leave Them Behind
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Metal Church |