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Lyrics
The moods hit the broken streets
Sparks fly under neon rain
I hear the night call my name
Like a scream inside my veins
Shadows lean, the walls come down
I'm done with playing safe
I was born to tear it open
Leave the fear in its place
The sky burns red, the dead don't sleep
I feel that wild electric beat
No chains can hold what's coming for me
I'm not afraid into the heat, break me free
Under the blinded moon
I'm dancing through the graveyard, wild and doomed
Hands up high while the dark winds shout
Tonight I don't crawl, I burn it out
Break me free, let the danger sing
Hell's made for the night and everything it brings
Raise your voice, let the hellhounds howl
We're alive right now
And we're taking it down
Cobweb lights and cracked headstones, I laugh at the cold black air
Every mile of this haunted road says, kid, if you dare, then dare
I've kissed the dust, I've set the fire, I've worn my scars like steel
Now the thunder in my heartbeat is the only thing I feel
The sky burned red, the dead don't sleep
I feel that wild electric beat
No chains can hold what's coming for me
I'm running straight into the heat
Take me free, under the blood red moon
I'm dancing through the graveyard while in doom
Hands up high while the dark winds shout
Tonight I don't crawl, I'm burning out
Break me free, let the danger sing
I was made for the light and everything it brings
Raise your voice, let the hellhounds howl
We're alive right now
And we're taking it down
Scream it with me now
Let the dead see how we live so loud
If the world wants a villain, I'll wear that crown
I'm not afraid to go all the way down
Break me free under the blood red moon
I'm dancing through the graveyard, wall and dunes
Hands up high while the dark winds shout
Too light, I don't crawl, I burn it out
Break me free, let the danger sing
I was made for the night and everything it brings
Raise your voice, let the hellhounds howl
We're alive, my now
And we're taking it down
Under the hot black moon
We rise to the graveyard haze
Rebels of the night setting fire to the dark and the days
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