The adrenaline bursts through the riverbanks. Welcome to the skirmish. I can’t feel my legs. Give me a morphine, Give me morphine, Give me more!
No doubt, this is a tragedy for all, but it ain't over yet. Head's up and thank fuck you're still alive!
There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison. Still Alive. There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison.
I wanna lie here and soak up the sun But do not alight here, you cannot outrun “This could be the end” he said, “the end my child” So I made good use of my face and I smiled
Can you hear the war-cry?
The epinephrine plows through the barriers. Welcome to the skirmish. I can’t feel my legs. Give me opium, Give me opium, Give me help!
No doubt, this is a tragedy for all, but it ain't over yet. Head's up and thank fuck you're still alive!
There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison. Still Alive. There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison.
I wanna lie here and soak up the sun But do not alight here, you cannot outrun “This could be the end” he said, “the end my child” So I made good use of my face and I smiled
Let’s toast to the fact we got this far
The adrenaline bursts through the riverbanks. Welcome to the skirmish. The epinephrine plows through the barriers. Welcome to the skirmish. The adrenaline bursts through the riverbanks. Welcome to the skirmish. Head's up and thank fuck you're still alive!
There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison. Still Alive There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins We’re part of the last garrison
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