| Been waiting 3 years to crank up the gears of war again
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| The cogs are rusty so before we can
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| We’re gonna need some WD-40 man
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| Keep a lancer handy, we’re not short on them
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| What’s authority? |
| I don’t report to them
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| I got seniority, you better show respect
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| And when I feel my age I’ll ignore it then
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| Like a Fenix, spread my wings and soar again
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| Got another horde knocking at our door again
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| A swarm of them about to come storming in
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| But we’re going deep, digging up their origins
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| And extinction will be how their story ends
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| My bicep size is unrivaled
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| A heavyweight making waves upon my arrival
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| Got a longshot lined up between your eyeballs
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| Now you’re a longshot from survival
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| Got no bibles, just a locust plague
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| So unless you’re Moses, ain’t no one safe
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| The Hammer of Dawn is the anthem of champions
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| Hear the magnum opus play
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| So what my hair’s going grey?
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| I got another generation to take over
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| After all my last name is Fenix
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| Even with death, you know this ain’t over
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| My arms are strong but my heart’s all the stronger
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| When our walls have fallen just try to rebuild 'em taller
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| Some demons can’t be buried, we’ve been here before
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| So if history’s repeated, no stopping the gears of war
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| These boots were made for stomping
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| And stomping’s all they do
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| When I make your brain a pancake on the pavement
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| And wipe it off my shoe
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| From the Pendulum Wars to E-Day
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| Is it human or horse to be blamed?
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| Doesn’t matter, give 'em hell, no delay
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| 'Cause it ain’t a thrashball game, no replays
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| I’m living in a dream of a Serene Sera
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| Far from it but at least we killed the Queen Myrrah
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| Anybody wanna take her place? |
| We dare ya
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| 'Cause I’ve even made monsters feel terror
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| Tell you what a human being’s scared of
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| Weakness, we don’t got no mercy to spare ya
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| Have you ever been used as a meat shield?
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| 'Cause I’ve got you hostage, be prepared to
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| I’m a natural with a gnasher
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| Fact, that’s what I love, bursting their heads with
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| And I’ll take a chainsaw straight to their cranium
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| Like a surgeon who’s work is reckless
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| Putting every last locust back under the dirt
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| That’s my first directive
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| And I got an army following me closer
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| Than a third-person perspective
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| My arms are strong but my heart’s all the stronger
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| When our walls have fallen just try to rebuild 'em taller
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| Some demons can’t be buried, we’ve been here before
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| So if history’s repeated, no stopping the gears of war
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| I feel trapped within a waking nightmare
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| Too many headstones and too little life spared
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| Just when I’ve seen more sacrifice than I can handle
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| I know if my heroes die that I’ll take up their mantle
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| My arms are strong but my heart’s all the stronger
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| When our walls have fallen just try to rebuild 'em taller
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| Some demons can’t be buried, we’ve been here before
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| So if history’s repeated, no stopping the gears of war |