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Roundhouse Kick To The Face (Throne)

They’re drowning me in fear and I’m sinking down I’ve been lost in the shadows of my own reflection. And like an exhausted campaign we’re sinking down. Trains, Trains, we’re moving in formations like Trains, Trains, all our life predicted like Trains, Trains, we serve as one purpose like Trains, Trains, running around like trains. Take two steps away from me or this will be your last day. Your time is running out So clap your hand like this Come on What’s the point of finding out, when you turned out for something more and All that filled your mind was thoughts of sex and violence fuel for war. Resurrect the innocent our fighting force for self defense but You can quit I’ll meet you at the gates of hell. Down on the waterfront he walked the pier alone alone. The victim was noticed too late he’d given up the ghost. And when the tide came in no one had known he had been Down on the waterfront he walked the pier alone. Turn down the cross upon the steeple I will come. Revenge the loss of our fallen brothers. Find a way to hide. Cause I am never gonna stop the hunt. I got a taste for iron blood. Find a way to hide