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You have nothing of your own
Can’t lay claim to anything
Your own life is not worth living

Nowhere near a hero
Not even a man
Cast off your cowardice

Like an unwanted child
You are dependent on the rest
Without my blood, my toil
You wither and you die

Nowhere near a hero
Not even a man
Cast off your cowardice

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You have nothing of your own
Can’t lay claim to anything
Your own life isn't worth living

I am that
I am that
I am that

I am that
I am that
I am that
Your only ... means

I am that
I am that
I am that

I am that
I am that
I am that
Your only ... hope

Nowhere near a hero, not even a man
Cast off your cowardice

Song details

Composition: Leon Del Muerte, Travis Ryan, Jake La Botz, and Murder Construct

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