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Stronghold

from Nights of Ire by Gatlin

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Like hungry fucking wolves we seek out our prey. There's no room for anyone. Our bloods not the same. So go ahead and fall. We’ll be here ‘til death takes our name. We’re stranded but not lost. We found out ourselves. Taking what's left of this wasteland we call home. Don't you fade away. I am not another senseless act. I am the face that never leaves. Forever damned by an honor that has lead us to be free. We're still fucking here.

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from Nights of Ire, released January 31, 2013

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