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Artiste:
Magnitude 9
Titre:
No Turning Back
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Riding along the wasteland, this barren stretch of earth We plan the battle of our lives. We`ll march `til nightfall and scout a place to lie Our enemy will not expect an attack, behind their lines Send out the call to the ridings ones, to fall back `til I give the word By the sword they`ll be dying here the price paid in an act of war They better run for their lives, or stand and fight They`ll make the sacrifice, forever we roam Will we live through today, the battle will rage, on the attack We will fight to defend all our own, no turning back The plan has been made, tomorrow we raid knowing an ending is near dispite of an outcome we fear, no turning back. What is the cause for outrage, is there more than meets the eye? Our sanity is displaced, by the choice to fight or die I hear the cries of the dying ones As we fight through the bloody war Our enemies turn and run away,"It`s not worth fighting for" They better run for their lives, or stand and fight They`ll make the sacrifice, forever we roam Will we live through today, the battle will rage, on the attack we will fight to defend all our own, no turning back The plan has been made, tomorrow we raid Knowing an ending is near Dispite of an outcome we fear, no turning back "But if the cause is not good, a heavy burden lies on the King" [solo] Will we live through today, the battle will rage, on the attack We will fight to defend all our own, no turning back The plan has been made, tomorrow we raid knowing an ending is near dispite of an outcome we fear, no turning back. Out on this barren wasteland, no turning back The balance of life, lies within our hands Out of this barren wasteland, no turning back.