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| Fightstar One Day Son, This Will All Be Yours One Day Son The night, the day, the dawn of dead, rising from the ground It's time to see the reckoning You never had it all this cash Or country of your own The land that feeds the rest alone. When there's no room in hell the dead will walk the earth. Just come alone and gather round Till your gonna shake up your aim Cause one day son this will all be yours I'm sorry for this mess. The night, the day, the dawn of dead, view them what you will A drop of blood could change it all And soon the day will come my friend The time to hand it on So heres to solving our sickness. When there's no room in hell the dead will walk the earth. Just come alone and gather round Till your gonna shake up your aim Cause one day son this will all be yours I'm sorry for this mess. Just come and walk with the dead. Dead. Just come alone and gather round Till your gonna shake up your aim Cause one day son this will all be yours I'm sorry for this mess. |
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