| Blazing through the desert sand
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| Under bloody skies
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| The world has lost its fire
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| With no secrethe in their eyes
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| Victims of the war in the desecrated land
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| With torches in our hands
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| We are the children of the damned
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| Like diamonds in the rough
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| A legacy we trust
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| In times like these
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| We gotta hold on to what we got
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| Rust
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| We shine through the rust
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| We shine through the rust
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| Slaves to a prophcyhe only way of life
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| Blinded by th littlest greed the last ones of our kind
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| Born into suburbia this is society
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| Struggling with hypocrisy now fighting to be free
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| Like diamonds in the rough
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| A legacy we trust
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| In times like these
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| We gotta hold on to what we got
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| RUST!
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| We shine through the rust
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| We shine through the rust
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| We got all the love that we need
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| To save this dying breed
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| Look into this hall of newborn lives
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| An undistorted picture of a future with our lies
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| We have to cut the strings of this evil puppet show
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| As long as we’re united the flame will forever glow
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| Like diamonds in the rough
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| A legacy we trust
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| In times like these
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| We gotta hold on to what we got
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| Like diamonds in the rough
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| (Oh yeah)
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| A legacy we trust
|
| In times like these
|
| We gotta hold on to what we got
|
| RUST!
|
| We shine through the rust
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| We shine through the rust
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| We shine through the rust
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| We shine through the rust
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| We shine through the rust
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| We shine through the rust
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| We shine through the rust |