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There's no path to followThere's no path to followThere's a line in the sandPut there by a manBy a man whose children who built the castles made ofstoneThere's a man in the skyGiving reasons whyThat line grows deeper like these shackles round ourbonesMove on to my ownHere come battle scarsIt's the final chargeHere come battle scarsThere's a child bornTo a land of scornSneaks past the borders and the lords that hold hishandHe was led like a lambAll part of the planThis castle crumbles as he walks out of this landMove on to my ownHere come battle scarsIt's the final chargeHere come battle scarsThis is what we ownHere come battle scarsThis is where we areHere come battle scarsThere's no path to followThere's no path to followThere's no path to followLiving for the reasonsof the dead that moved topaper from their headsinto my fingersand my deadly view isstrangled by the rentI have no purpose in this landhave I forgotten how to stand upwith the humor and the needI've got to find a way to beI just turn up the stereoI can't survive without the coldThis culture's fallen off its feetI've got to find a brand new beatbeat (beat) beatbeat (beat) beatbeat (beat) beatThere's a road ahead'tween the live and deadChurch bells are ringing like the panic in my headStep, step, one by oneWalk into the setting sunWater's rising, rising fastHistory catching up at lastDanger ahead, death behindNo one to follow but old man timeTime, time, take us back before the line was drawnBefore the sky turned black
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