| As I look at the ruins of my so called life
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| In the dust on the killing ground it cuts me like a knife
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| Just like lambs to slaughter they were sure to die
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| We had our orders no remorse no matter how they cry
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| And it went on and on and on
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| So leave a light on for me
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| If I’ll return in the middle of the night
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| I’m a wounded man but now I’m coming home
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| I may stumble and bleed
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| But I’ll never ever lose this fight
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| This is a road from hell and I’ll walk 'til my final breath
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| Aftermath
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| Aftermath
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| Now nothing will be the same
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| Now in the wheel of confusion it is hard to tell
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| Was it worth all this blood and pain
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| Imprisoned in my cell
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| I’m tired of being tied by my nightmares and fears
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| Now let it be like it was before this endless misery
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| Now it rages on and on and on
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| Leave a light on for me
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| If I’ll return in the middle of the night
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| I’m a wounded man but now I’m coming home
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| I may stumble and bleed
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| But I’ll never ever quit this fight
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| This is a road from hell and I’ll walk 'til my final breath
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| And it went on and on and on
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| So leave a light on for me
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| If I’ll return in the middle of the night
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| I’m a wounded man but now I’m coming home
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| So leave a light on for me
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| If I’ll return in the middle of the night
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| I’m a wounded man but now I’m coming home
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| I may stumble and bleed
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| But I’ll never ever quit this fight
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| This is a road from hell and I’ll walk 'til my final breath
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| Aftermath
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| Now Aftermath
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| 'Til my final breath
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| It is what it is but now I’m home |