Battlefield
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Lyrics
A fallen Nation of angels. An army of shadows to blame. A struggle for survival and ore materials to claim, Ancient poems, Claims life, We justify our actions A book, Marks decisions, For how to live our lifes. This is my war This is my battlefield. Where fire crossing water, Like stone through glass.
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:59
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 115 BPM