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Brutal Fire
03:02
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Brutal Fire
Miles and miles we've left to go
The rivers red with fire!
Running fast, no time to slow
The weeds they grip like wire
On and on, the fear down low
We listen then push higher
Behind us blasts, we hear them blow
Their shattering, a choir
Heart clattering, I hear the rain
Going numb I don't feel the pain
Through the dust see it burn for miles
Nothing left but a funeral pyre
See this world was just running wild
Housing us, but a vicious child
Till the day we bought pain for pain
You better run
You better run
It's your time to run
It's your time to run
You better run
You better run
It's our time to run
From that brutal fire
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The Aftermath
03:12
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The Aftermath
So much that's wiped off clean
For you
There's not much left we know
Destruction and the dreams of youth
With nothing we could do
The bombs getting dropped we had no means to flee from, no
Their fires have started consuming the world
I must return a see myself
But not much I can do
A darkness and no means to know
Which way should we go?
The bombs getting dropped we had no means to flee from, no
Their fires have started consuming the world
The towering heights and all the means to lift us, no
A simmering I can see
That burning and light is the city
The setting to life and my world
That shelter is gone without pity
A heart that's now thrown down a well
Listless/gone
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Bastard Clan New York, New York
Veterans of New York scene bands come together from The Krays, On the Offense, The Truents, Straphangers, and All Out War
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