A Ballad From the Far East
Going to war, give 'em hell
Oh what what you gonna do, problem, problem
Dragons sleeping in my veins
It's just too damn long that's all, yeah
There's nothing special about the road
There's nothing special about the road
Rest assured these things I know
Until all is lost
Endangered species, caged in fright
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