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Partners in crime will leave their mark
We make our own way
No thoughts of yesterday
Black hearts of chrome and battle scars
Woah oh oh....The Legacy.Born from a dream
On leather wings.Rose from the streets
With our hand on destiny
We came from nothing.But promised one thing
We`ll change the world with these guitars
So listen closely and don't stop working
No one can tell bạn who bạn are
Woah oh oh...The Legacy.Born from a dream
On leather wings.Rose from the streets
With our hand on destiny
Run,Never look back
Run,Never look back
Run,Run,Run
Never look back.
The legacy.Born from a dream
On leather wings.Rose from the streets
With our hand on destiny.
Thoughts of escape of bloodshot eyes
You're barely sleeping no longer dreaming
Now what bạn do to feel alive
Rise up and celebrate your life
Were not alone in our Ritual
Sing for what bạn feel inside
Becoming one with our Ritual
hát songs of the old days
Try to remember whats gone by
Stronger in new ways
Don't care what they say
Its time to rejoice
Rise up and celebrate your life
Were not alone in our Ritual
Sing for what bạn feel inside
Becoming one with our Ritual
Our destiny is what we learned
Together wanting something more
Their Misery and demons burn
A feeling that's worth fighting for
Rise up and celebrate your life
Were not alone in our Ritual
Sing for what bạn feel inside
Becoming one with our Ritual
Rise up and celebrate your life
Were not alone in our Ritual
Sing for what bạn feel inside
Becoming one with our Ritual
And I`ve Mất tích all faith in this blurring light.
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We`re storming through this,despite what`s right.
One final fight for this tonight.
Whoa-oh-oh
With Knives and Pens we made our plight.
Lay your tim, trái tim down,the ends in sight.
Conscious begs for bạn to do whats right.
Everyday its still the same dull knife.
stab it through and justify your pride.
One final fight for this tonight
Whoa-oh-oh
With Knives and Pens we made our plight.
Whoa-oh-oh.
And I cant go on without your love,you lost,you never held on.
We tried our best,turn out the light turn out the light!
One final fight for this tonight.
Whoa-oh-oh
With Knives and Pens we made our plight.
Whoa-oh-oh.
And I cant go on without your love,you lost,you never held on.
We tried our best to turn out the light,turn out the light!
