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bitter wine
Dirt on the boots and grit in the teeth
Walking the path underneath
We are the wolves inside the pen
Waiting for the game to begin
Pulse is racing like a runaway train
Trying to wash off the rust and the stain
Can’t hide the scars or the marks within
Where does the outsider start and begin
Born a human wild and free
Dying just to be dying just to be
Born a human flesh and bone
Dying all alone dying all alone
Born a human made of dust
In the silence we trust in the silence we trust
Born a human cold as stone
Seeds of fear are sown seeds of fear are sown
Pulse is racing like a runaway train
Trying to wash off the rust and the stain
Can’t hide the scars or the marks within
Where does the outsider start and begin
Born a human wild and free
Dying just to be dying just to be
Born a human flesh and bone
Dying all alone dying all alone
Born a human made of dust
In the silence we trust in the silence we trust
Born a human cold as stone
Seeds of fear are sown seeds of fear are sown
Static in the veins electric feel
Is this fake or is this real
No crown upon a heavy head
Just the living and the walking dead
We crash we bleed we break we burn
Lessons that we never ever learn
Born a human wild and free
Dying just to be dying just to be
Born a human flesh and bone
Dying all alone dying all alone
Born a human made of dust
In the silence we trust in the silence we trust
Born a human cold as stone
Seeds of fear are sown seeds of fear are sown
Born a human
Just a human
Flesh and bone
Dust to dust