Lyrics Born in the E.U. - Rome

Born in the E.U.

To be so naked for Moloch and dancing all in tatters
Should the gods of war cast a brightening glance
So that we may know the dance is from the
Some are piling up the barricades or sharpening the cross
But whichever way the wind will turn, it’ll be our loss
Now I got twenty-seven brothers who never felt so alone
Who would cross over tomorrow
Truth be told
I was born in the E.U.
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You know you lost that gamble when you’re lesser than a
Dreams disassembled and just pumped into the sewer
Someone call a handyman, someone call a truce
So that we may know the hangman from the noose
I was born in the E.U.
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Some are piling up the barricades or sharpening a cross
But whatever the treaties say, it will be our last
Now I got twenty-seven brothers who’ve never felt that alone
Who would turn back time
Truth be told
And some are piling up the barricades or sharpening a cross
But you and me know it will be our last
I was born in the E.U.
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