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Standing here, I realise
You were just like me.
Trying to make history.
But who's to judge the right from wrong?
When our guard is down, I think we'll both agree; Violence breeds violence.
But in the end, it has to be this way.
I've carved my own path, you followed your wrath
But maybe we're both the same?
The world has turned
So many have burned
But nobody is to blame
Staring across this barren wasted land
I feel new life life will be born
Beneath this blood-stained sand
Beneath the blood stained sand