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Iron (Quintet Version) - Woodkid
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Iron (Quintet Version) Woodkid

Iron (Quintet Version) - Woodkid
Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away
Where innocence is burned, in flames
A million miles from home, I'm walking ahead
I'm frozen to the bone, I am...

A soldier on my own, I don't know the way
I'm riding up the heights, of shame
I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest
I'm ready for the fight, and fate

The sound of iron shots' stuck in my head
The thunder of the drums, dictates
The rhythm of the falls, the number of dead
The rising of the horns, ahead

From the dawn of time to the end of days
I will have to run, away
I want to feel the pain and the bitter taste
Of the blood on my lips, again

The deadly burst of snow is burning my hands
I'm frozen to the bone, I am
A million miles from home, I'm walking away
I can't recall your eyes, your face
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