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Death better keep your head down low

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Sacrifice

Get the wounded of the dark

Let alone ignore its land

Mighty chaos at your front

Dream of the dead

Angels are calling your name

♪ Guns and guns are rifles and scopes ♪

♪ Bullets are wearing your name ♪

♪ Losing track of time and of space ♪

♪ Midnight at sanity's edge ♪

♪ Losing scent to artillery shells ♪

♪ At the break of dawn ♪

♪ Break their will as yours has been broken ♪

♪ But here on ♪

♪ Freedom ♪

♪ Charge at dawn to gain a yard ♪

♪ Scour the night to gather lines ♪

♪ Leave your life in fortress land ♪

♪ Freedom ♪

♪ Angels are calling your name ♪

We're the bullet that keeps its mark