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No quarter shall be called |
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Loud his cries echo by,like a river's endless flow |
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To wear away the stone and carve his life like a knife |
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The scars he'll never show... |
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Broken dreams shatter the still |
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I'm invincible, unbeatable |
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Splintered hearts lacking the will |
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I'm unstoppable,untouchable |
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The battle's just begun |
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He's standing ground tall and proud |
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Despite the wind that blows |
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As most his comrades fall,like toppled trees in the breeze |
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Where roots,none deep,had grown... |
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Broken dreams shatter the still |
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I'm invincible, unbeatable |
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Splintered hearts lacking the will |
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I'm unstoppable,untouchable |
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In your dance of indecision |
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I never realized just how frail you'd be |
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Cracks have shown in your foundation |
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Castles made of sand crumble eventually |
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Soon the smoke will clear |
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Then we'll see,you and me,just who's king of the hill |
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Though oceans swell with rage,the earth quakes,the bow |
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May break |
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Know I'll be standing still... |
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Broken dreams shatter the still |
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I'm invincible, unbeatable |
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Splintered hearts lacking the will |
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I'm unstoppable,untouchable [Music and Lyrics: D.Ott] |