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The big and the small
Well, the taller they stand
Well, the harder they fall.
We live for today, but we die for the next,
With blood in our veins and the air in our chest.
Oh, We step into war with our hearts on the line
The dirt on our boots it shakes free over time.
The music, it fades, the violin slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes.
Love is a distant aroma at best
A withering smile is still deep in your vest.
The nightair, it wraps its fingers around
Your body, it shakes from a now distant sound.
Oh, the sound of her voice, a sweet symphony
Bend over and over and so you are free.
The music, it fades, the violin slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes.
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new.
Well, we shall not stumble,
No, we shall not fall.
We shall not crumble,
No, we shall stand tall.
Well, death, it will come, sure as the night,
We will not run, no, we live but to fight.
Oh, with blood on our hands
And dirt on our knees
We'd stare at the ones
Who brought the disease.
The music, it fades, the violine slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes.
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new.
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new.
-?-
The big and the small
Well, the taller they stand
Well, the harder they fall.
We live for today, but we die for the next,
With blood in our veins and the air in our chest.
Oh, We step into war with our hearts on the line
The dirt on our boots it shakes free over time.
The music, it fades, the violin slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes
Love is a distant aroma at best
A withering smile is still deep in your vest.
The nightair, it wraps its fingers around
Your body, it shakes from a now distant sound.
Oh, the sound of her voice, a sweet symphony
Bend over and over and so you are free.
The music, it fades, the violine slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new
Well, we shall not stumble,
No, we shalll not fall.
We shall not crumble,
No, we shall stand tall.
Well, death, it will come, as sure as the night,
We will not run, no, we live but to fight.
Oh, with blood on our hands
And dirt on our knees
We'd stare at the ones
Who brought the disease.
The music, it fades, the violin slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new
-?-
The big and the small
Well, the taller they stand
Well, the harder they fall.
We live for today, but we die for the next,
With blood in our veins and the air in our chest.
Oh, We step into war with our hearts on the line
The dirt on our boots it shakes free over time.
The music, it fades, the violin slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes.
Love is a distant aroma at best
A withering smile is still deep in your vest.
The nightair, it wraps its fingers around
Your body, it shakes from a now distant sound.
Oh, the sound of her voice, a sweet symphony
Bend over and over and so you are free.
The music, it fades, the violin slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes.
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new.
Well, we shall not stumble,
No, we shall not fall.
We shall not crumble,
No, we shall stand tall.
Well, death, it will come, sure as the night,
We will not run, no, we live but to fight.
Oh, with blood on our hands
And dirt on our knees
We'd stare at the ones
Who brought the disease.
The music, it fades, the violine slows
The darkness, it rises, as the sun goes.
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new.
Can you feel the new day rising,
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us, dawn will fight through
Each and everyone will start new.