As the edge of midnight falls
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The warrior stands alone
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Visions of the fighting past
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A thousands tales are told
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Immortal
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Let the battles of street life begin
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Don some leathers and chains
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They live their life
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And they feel their own pain
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The times that is chilling their bones
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And they can't get away
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Alone in the cold
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Watching night turn into day
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Armed to attack
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The soldiers react
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Kill or be killed
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Is the life they live
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Warriors, Warriors
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Warriors of the world
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Warriors, Warriors
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Warriors of the world
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On the streets they are roaming the night
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Out to claim their domain
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One more Pointless battle
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With nothing to gain
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And life is a hell for them
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Living with the shadows of death
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Scratching and clawing
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Till no souls are left
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Armed to attack
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The soldiers react
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Kill or be killed
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Is the life they live
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Warriors, Warriors
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Warriors of the world
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Warriors, Warriors
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Warriors of the world
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They call the streets of hell their home
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They're not alone
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A thousands tales are told
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The streets of hell their home
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Warriors, Warriors
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Warriors of the world
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Warriors, Warriors
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Warriors of the world
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Warriors
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Savatage |