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Fight Our Brothers LIVE
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Come one, come all
Come what may
My men raise your swords up in the air
Up north there on the battlefield
We're gonna fight our brothers
If I'm so wrong, I've been so wrong
Been song wrong before
Got skin on back, but we'll settle the score
Yesterday I feared a whip
I just can't fear death
Yesterday I feared a famine
I just can't fear death
We're gonna fight our brothers
But we'll see them at the gates of heaven.
Fight.
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The world tied around my finger.
I simply snip the string.
I wonder for the fall into the abyss of stars.
I pit myself against the sun and its burn.
So, I learn to dance along the teeth of saws where I learn to to creep past long ways.
You've got to sink into the blade.
Licking crumbs from the floor, I lap up chemicals where I've been blinded from the dragon in its shell.
I see the oyster for its pearl - a gamble for the gold.
So, I tip my hat to the cautioners, but my palette is far from safe.
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