wood kid - iron
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 bones, 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
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