| Standing on our feet, never prostrate, never forget
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| We all believe in, trying to do the best
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| I refuse to disengage, refuse to play the game
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| Thank you so much, fuck you for everything
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| Bleed bastard, you’re all fuckin liars
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| Die vultures, watch your back motherfuckers
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| We walk the way standing the lines
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| Nothing gold can stay, neither our lives
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| Someone, somewhere is about to declare
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| Defeat but then, we’re coming to repent
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| I refuse to disengage, refuse to play the game
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| Cause deep inside myself is still shining the flame
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| We walk the way, standing the line
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| We walk the way, standing the line
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| Thank you so much for nothing
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| Fuck you for everything
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| Bleed bastard, you’re all fuckin liars
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| We walk the way standing the lines
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| Nothing gold can stay, neither our lives |