Riding along the wasteland, this barren stretch of earth
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We plan the battle of our lives.
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We`ll march `til nightfall and scout a place to lie
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Our enemy will not expect an attack, behind their lines
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Send out the call to the ridings ones, to fall back `til I give the word
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By the sword they`ll be dying here the price paid in an act of war
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They better run for their lives, or stand and fight
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They`ll make the sacrifice, forever we roam
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Will we live through today, the battle will rage, on the attack
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We will fight to defend all our own, no turning back
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The plan has been made, tomorrow we raid
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knowing an ending is near
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dispite of an outcome we fear, no turning back.
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What is the cause for outrage, is there more than meets the eye?
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Our sanity is displaced, by the choice to fight or die
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I hear the cries of the dying ones
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As we fight through the bloody war
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Our enemies turn and run away,"It`s not worth fighting for"
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They better run for their lives, or stand and fight
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They`ll make the sacrifice, forever we roam
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Will we live through today, the battle will rage, on the attack
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we will fight to defend all our own, no turning back
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The plan has been made, tomorrow we raid
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Knowing an ending is near
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Dispite of an outcome we fear, no turning back
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"But if the cause is good, a heavy burden lies on the King"
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[solo]
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Will we live through today, the battle will rage, on the attack
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We will fight to defend all our own, no turning back
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The plan has been made, tomorrow we raid
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knowing an ending is near
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dispite of an outcome we fear, no turning back.
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Out on this barren wasteland, no turning back
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The balance of life, lies within our hands
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Out of this barren wasteland, no turning back.
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No Turning Back
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Magnitude 9 |