| All my days in preparation for this
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| Time stands still at my day of reckoning, put to the test
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| It’s all or nothing now
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| Endless possibilities, one outcome
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| Rolling the dice like so many times before, any roll could be my last
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| Landscapes burning, ash and cinder
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| Crying, screaming, burns my eyes
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| Day in, day out, routine chaos, daily view of blackened skies
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| Screaming, fleeing, pushing past me
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| Plant my feet and stand my ground
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| Once again I’m called upon to face the terror, duty bound
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| Eye of the storm is where you’ll find me, my conscience binds me
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| Sworn to an oath, my brother’s decree
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| Honor defines me
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| Front of the line is where you’ll find me, my conscience binds me
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| Sworn to an oath, my brother’s decree
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| Supreme sacrifice
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| Supreme sacrifice, the highest price that one can pay
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| With your life, an immortal currency
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| This was your path, chosen of your own freewill
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| Those left behind have grown stronger through your bravery
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| Supreme sacrifice
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| Silence of your absence echoes louder into a deafening roar
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| Impact of your actions felt by thousands beyond the concrete empire
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| Eye of the storm is where you’ll find me, my conscience binds me
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| Sworn to an oath, my brother’s decree
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| Honor defines me
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| Front of the line is where you’ll find me, my conscience binds me
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| Sworn to an oath, my brother’s decree |