Now all the secrets of old age They tell us we should really stop They implore us oh They should adore us oh
It's been a year and now we find We're lost behind enemy lines They're gunning for us oh But they never even met us oh
What happened to our heavy metal? What happened to our coat of arms? We find that we're stuck in the middle Picking up the pieces of our hearts
And there will be no comfort For all that we have lost The actors seemed so happy But somehow ended all washed up
What happened to our heavy metal? What happened to our coat of arms? We find that we're stuck in the middle Picking up the pieces of our hearts
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