Verse 1
Sun scorched fields, scavenging dust
Jagged claws trace the rust
Breaker bars in my trembling grip
Steel on skin, apocalypse
Pre-Chorus
No safe haven, hunger scars
Curse the night beneath these stars
Chorus
Seven nights, I’m on the run
Holding tight till the morning comes
Fortress falling, I reload my pride
In a world where the dead don’t die
Post-Chorus
Fight survive
Ride the line
Verse 2
Walls crack from the raging crowd
Bite marks and the sirens loud
Hammer swings and the shadows grow
Windows shatter, nowhere to go
Pre-Chorus
Night descends, there’s no retreat
Every heartbeat sounds the alarm
Chorus
Seven nights, I’m on the run
Holding tight till the morning comes
Fortress falling, I reload my pride
In a world where the dead don’t die
Post-Chorus
Fight survive
Ride the line
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