| Bound by blood and steel
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| A world crushed, no chance to kneel
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| Falling embers turn to dust
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| As the air turns my flesh to rust
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| Severed nerves
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| Fractured by the inside out
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| Drowning in cold blood
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| They shall see a true machine
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| Here we stand, as Titans
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| At war with both gods and men
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| We will show them what it means to bleed
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| Reborn as a hunter of kings
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| A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease
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| Let them reap what they sow
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| As long as we breathe
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| They shall never know peace
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| In their last breath
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| They shall sea a dawn of a new machine
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| Drowning in cold blood
|
| They shall see a true machine
|
| Here we stand, as Titans
|
| At war with both gods and men
|
| We will show them what it means to bleed
|
| Reborn as a hunter of kings
|
| A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease
|
| Let them reap what they sow
|
| Here we stand, as Titans
|
| At war with both gods and men
|
| We will show them what it means to bleed
|
| Reborn as a hunter of kings
|
| A gentle breeze becoming the winds of disease
|
| Let them reap what they sow |