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This is not my fight

Nothing more to gain

Than a Common Enemy

There is nothing more to me

This is not my pride

Not my life to take

This is everything

I wish not to partake

Future yours so make

Future yours to break in two

Sealing in your fate

Fate which you will someday create

Words in the wind

Fly like Bullets

Wasted Words

Gives Us No Pleasure

Chorus

I cannot wait to see

What do you really think of me

Make Me Beleive

This is my time to break free

Left us in the dark

No light shines

All we can really do

Is work to find our way out

Humanity

Form a common bond

Glorify violence

This must not be heard