Remains Songtext

Breeds of this kind
will die
While remains will rise

Rebellions are gonna rise
and die
what is left is lost

Yeah
It´s yours
confess your colours
and take a stand

Tear down the masks
but don´t turn your heads
away from this mess

Yeah…
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