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We must play our lives like soldiers in the field |
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The life is short, I'm running faster all the time |
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Strength and beauty destined to decay |
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So cut the rose in full bloom |
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Till the fearless come and the act is done |
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A love like blood, a love like blood |
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Till the fearless come and the act is done |
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A love like blood, a love like blood |
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Everyday through all frustration and despair |
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Love and hate fight with burning hearts |
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Till legends live and man is God again |
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And self-preservation rules the day no more |
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Oh, we must dream of promised lands and fields |
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That's never fade in season |
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As we move towards no end we learn to die |
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Red tears are shed on gray |
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Till the fearless come and the act is done |
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A love like blood, a love like blood |
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Till the fearless come and the act is done |
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A love like blood, a love like blood |
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Till the fearless come and the act is done |
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A love like blood, a love like blood |
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Till the fearless come and the act is done |
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A love like blood, a love like blood |
