Behind Enemy Lines
Born From Pain
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Forced to fight, behind the lines. Trying to find my way.
In a war zone called society. Can we really be free?
Forced to fight, grab and claw. Against this enemy.
There's no help or time for dreams. And it hardens me.
Pushing down, destroy my will. Kept at a bay, in for the kill.
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We're all behind enemy lines. We're all under siege.
Under pressure, under attack. It's getting harder to breath.
We're all behind enemy lines. We're all behind.
We're all behind enemy lines. We're all behind.
Forced to fight, behind the lines. Locked in a living cell.
Pushing down a slippery road. Sliding down to hell.
Forced to fight, struggle and rise. In the trenched of life.
Those supposed to represent us... On the other side