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Towards the fire, born of corruption and sin
Rebel rider, not to bow down or give in
The rotten wastelands my oyster, the streets are my home
Roaming on forsaken roads
I don't care if you're a friend or foe

Inside my burning soul I feel alive
One thing above us all, the will to survive

I shall not falter
I shall not fail

At times the sinister night sings its songs
Of old kings and honour and what's right or wrong
I outlived those empty merits and words
Keeping the flame alive
The boiling heat is the will to thrive, on and on

I rise above the doomsday
As skies are turning red
I will bring the fire
As Heavens mourn the dead
Burst into savage stars
No mercy for the rats
The standoff's coming closer
Come on and place your bets

The sun is burning, they long for me
If I indulge in weakness, then I will see
The ones who left for peace, the ones who failed
In my dried-up kingdom I shall prevail

I rise above the doomsday
As skies are turning red
I will bring the fire
As Heavens mourn the dead
Burst into savage stars
No mercy for the rats
The standoff's coming closer
Come on and place your bets

Inside my burning soul I feel alive
One thing above us all, the will to survive

I shall not falter
I shall not fail

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