| Streets filled with blood, black and red
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| Dreams and hearts that once knew love are cold and dead
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| Breathing rust, it’s come to this
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| We burnt to dust, an apocalypse
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| But we could live again if we can find ourselves
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| We are the saviors of the world
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| And I will not be ruled
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| We are kings and conquerors
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| And I won’t bow to you
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| They will not control us anymore
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| We will not conform, no, anymore
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| We are the saviors, the saviors
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| The saviors of the world
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| Cities will burn, the end is come
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| Paradise is lost, we wonder what we’ve done
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| Riches rust
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| The iron fist crashes down on the powerless
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| But hope could live again if we can find ourselves
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| We are the saviors of the world
|
| And I will not be ruled
|
| We are kings and conquerors
|
| And I won’t bow to you
|
| They will not control us anymore
|
| We will not conform, no, anymore
|
| We are the saviors, the saviors
|
| The saviors of the world
|
| We are the saviors of the world
|
| And I will not be ruled
|
| We are kings and conquerors
|
| And I won’t bow to you
|
| They will not control us anymore
|
| We will not conform, no, anymore
|
| We are the saviors, the saviors
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| The saviors of the world |