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Tough

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All the scars There's no beauty in perfect By the wastelands You'll find me in hordes Breathing air! We go mad! changing our shape! (berserkers) Breathing air! We go mad! there's no escape! (berserkers) Sometimes good men have to do bad things In the dead world (i'm towering above) Hold the line! Wait for no one Better to go out in violence than loose stance (towering above) We communicate through dead eyes and not speaking a word Walk proud now We're old guard! Extract emotional dead flesh We wear horns Ready for war! Breathing air! We go mad! changing our shape! (berserkers) Breathing air! We go mad! there's no escape! (berserkers) Sometimes good men have to do bad things In the dead world (i'm towering above) Hold the line! Wait for no one Better to go out in violence than loose stance! (i'm towering above) We communicate through dead eyes And not speaking a word Trance+like with blood+shot eyes and canonized Walk proud now Trance+like and full of rage Like the sacrificial lamb. holding on as long as we can We march forward Even if we'll never see another sunrise again We march forward Even if the world made us tasters of blood, we'll ascend In the dead world (i'm towering above) Hold the line! wait for no one Better to go out in violence than loose stance (towering above) We communicate through dead eyes and not speaking a word We're the first wave We are good but we'll do bad things! Dripped in blood and sage!