Putting the war mask on,
Fighting for my freedom.
Strapping guns to my leg,
'Cause you know I'm gonna need 'em.
My chariot,
Is gold within.
My chariot,
Is free from all sin.
Running after you,
Controlling the breathe of life.
Running out for you,
'Cause you know I'm gonna die.
Faster and faster...
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