(Where these dark days turn to...
Pain hangs round like a plague in your stomach
And these dark— agh... fuckin' hell)
So this is it, will you take a stand?
You clench your fist and draw a line in the sand
Close your eyes, pray for strength, don't even give a fuck
The world's on fire, we're just not giving up
When these dark days last a lifetime
The pain hangs round like a plague in your stomach
And these heartbeats turn to flatlines
You better start running
I can hear the battle drums coming
I can hear the battle drums coming
I can hear the battle drums coming
One, two, three, go
I can hear the battle drums
I can hear the battle drums
I can hear the battle drums
So this is it, will you take a stand?
You clench your first and draw a line in the sand
When these dark days last a lifetime
The pain hangs round like a plague in your stomach
And these heartbeats turn to flatlines
You better start running
I can hear the battle drums coming
I can hear the battle drums coming
Fuck!
I can hear the battle drums coming
I can hear the battle drums
I can hear the battle drums
When these dark days last a lifetime
The pain hangs round like a plague in your stomach
And these heartbeats turn to flatline
You better start running
I can hear the battle drums coming
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