Deep in the ocean, dead and cast awayWhere innocences burn in flamesA million mile from home, I'm walking aheadI'm frozen to the bones, I amA soldier on my own, I don't know the wayI'm riding up the heights of shameI'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chestI'm ready for the fight, and fateThe sound of iron shocks is stuck in my head, The thunder of the drums dictatesThe rhythm of the falls, the number of deadsThe rising of the horns, aheadFrom the dawn of time to the end of daysI will have to run, awayI want to feel the pain and the bitter tasteOf the blood on my lips, againThe steady burst of snow is burning my hands, I'm frozen to the bones, I amA million mile from home, I'm walking awayI can't remind your eyes, your face
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