VERSE:
On trial for my awful crimes
Seeing the terror before my eyes
testing my virtue guilt in disguise
The council decides who lives or dies
BRIDGE: (inst.)
CHORUS:
Running The Gauntlet
it brings you pain
Running The Gauntlet
You're never the same
VERSE 2:
Evading each hindrance in my path
Facing the strain of certain death
Feeling tired and out of breath
tattered and torn I am forlorn
CHORUS 3:
Running The Gauntlet
it brings you pain
Running The Gauntlet
You're never the same
VERSE 3:
bleeding and battered clinging to life
Standing alone waiting in fright
Seeing my actions throughout the night
Now I'm free till next fight

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