Ever since I joined you made me understand
Take your time but take me to the borderland
And it's time to make a stand and show what we're made of
Doesn't matter if it's right or wrong call it labour of love
So let's pray it goes your way, little porcelain Madonna
I can't say, we can't say that we're coming back, but sure we fight and
Stay and cross the line for another time
It's you that makes the call of right or wrong
Stay and walk the line – watch us turn on a dime
And back home, for the ride you come along
Some would say you're prone dumb to the daily grind
Burning fear inside is what you bare in mind
And it's time to stand your ground an hold your head up high
We're a band of brothers fighting ‘til our last goodbye
Go harder, my martyr, let's see what life has in store for us
Get louder, stand prouder, and feel the game of broken hearts
Go harder, my martyr, who draws the line, the first to come
Go louder, stand prouder, remember pain – don't be so numb

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