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THE TRUTH GOES UNSPOKEN
IVE EVEN FORGOTTEN MY NAME
I DONT KNOW THE SEASON
OR WHAT IS THE REASON IM STANDING HERE HOLDING BY BLADE
A DESOLATE PLACE
WITHOUT ANY TRACE
ITS ONLY THE COLD WIND I FEEL
ITS ME THAT I SPITE AS I STAND UP AND FIGHT
THE ONLYTHING I KNOW FOR REAL THERE WILL BE
BLOOD
SHED
THE MAN IN THE MIRROR NODS HIS HEAD
THE ONLY ONE
LEFT
WILL RIDE UPON THE DRAGONS BACK
BECAUSE THE MOUNTAINS WONT GIVE BACK WHAT THEY TAKE
OH NO THERE WILL BE
BLOOD
SHED
ITS THE ONLY THING IVE EVER KNOWN
(epic guitar solo)
LOSING MY IDENTITY WONDERING HAVE I GONE INSANE
TO FIND THE TRUTH IN FRONT OF ME I MUST CLIMB THIS MOUNTAIN RANGE
LOOKING DOWNWARD FROM THIS DEADLY HEIGHT AND NEVER REALIZING WHY I FIGHT
(outro)