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Sons of a dying World

Born From Pain

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This is a time of do or die. Bred on hate. Facing fate
When it comes fast...It comes down hard. Trapped in fear
Trappd in despair. Future´s dark, heading nowhere
As the pressure builds. My will is hard
These are the lives we live...Sons of a dying world
This ain´t the world I knew. Distilled, corrupted truth. It´s pure survival. Nothing like it should...Lost in a dying world...Born to survival. Nothing like it could...

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        Born From Pain most accessed

        1. Death And The City
        2. The War Is On
        3. Rise Or Die Solo
        4. Hour Of The Wolf
        5. Rise Or Die
        6. Rising Tide
        7. Renewal
        8. Scorched Earth
        9. Sound of Survival
        10. Relentless
        11. Sons of a dying World
        12. Raging Heart
        13. Never Return
        14. Poisoned Blood
        15. Stainless
        16. Recall To Inferno
        17. Reclaiming The Crown
        18. Suicide nations
        19. Under These Skies
        20. Under False Flag
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