| Reclaiming thrones, our generation’s pride, sits a conformist ploy to strip
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| what burns inside.
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| Our bodies yearn to live life endlessly, so now we rise. |
| We rise in mutiny.
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| We make our stand here between the angels and animals.
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| We fear nothing here, where we can beat any feat set to keep us crawling.
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| We’re calling you here to give leave to destruction of fear and stand tall
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| against all who will dare to shake you.
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| Don’t let them shake you.
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| «Stand strong, where I could not, please stand strong»
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| Oh please, this plea, dear God, let it not from my lips be conceived.
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| So grip your fist and swing until your knuckles bleed.
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| If you are the new breed scream, «I am immortal!»
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| We can’t sit quietly because there’s more to life than we see.
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| So if you are the new breed scream, «I am Immortal in you!»
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| This is the call of the new breed.
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| I want to feel what change your glory brings.
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| Please teach me life lived fearlessly and I swear I’ll make a stand here,
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| between the angels and animals and fear nothing.
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| Here, where I can be more than mortal and fight for a kingdom that answers to no one.
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| But I just cant breathe without you in the air and I won’t so rip out these
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| lungs… and for my heart, you can cut it from my chest.
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| Oh God, if that’s what you want, for me to feel life endlessly…
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| I’ll breathe your blood for the rest of my life.
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| So grip your fist and swing until your knuckles bleed.
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| If you are the new breed scream, «I am immortal!»
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| We can’t sit quietly because there’s more to life than we see.
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| So if you are the new breed scream, «I am Immortal in you!»
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| We’ll be death’s dealers, if that’s where you lead.
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| Anchored by glory, we rise in mutiny.
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| We are the new breed. |
| We are the new breed.
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| We’ve come alive and we are moving |