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Ghost Hands
No big enough streets to revenge Metal terrain won't stop me You found peace intolerable You're gonna burn this place to the ground For you, success comes at a high price For me, it is a journey I hate to be beaten, but how do you win When the opposition is yourself
We get up, we get up, we make history We get up, we get up, we make history We get up, we get up, we make history
We get up, we get up, we make history We get up, we get up, we make history We get up, we get up, we make history
You know, the guilt keeps chipping away Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com At what I have left of conscience I need you to tackle the pain Don't let the weight of the world drag you down
For most of us it's physical I have not discovered The ways to be taken along some road 'Cause the opposition is myself
We get up, we get up, we make history We get up, we get up, we make history We get up, we get up, we make history
We get up, we get up, we make history We get up, we get up, we make history We get up, we get up, we make history
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