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We didn't need it in the first place, but to be defeated would be strange We prepared for war and as the verse states The battlefield became the stage The kickdrum is an earthquake, and the typhoon is the bass The guitars will make the earth shake, and this song is the birthplace We strapped on our armor 'Cause TPC are men of honor The drums were getting louder and we knew The winds would churn for hours, they'd come out of the water But TPC are men of honor, yes it's true Things ain't as they seem Something's wrong with this scene And the wind blows up mean Now I'm not talking just to talk it, I keep my money where my mouth is But lately it's just a little too close to call it The rally cries became our rockets, the casualties were catastrophic You think you're shivering now, just wait until the frost hits We ain't in Kansas and this sure as hell ain't August And the tornadoes slowly morphed into a moshpit The downpour worked its way back to the faucet drain It started soft but now we're twisting in the toxic rain And we can't help but watch each other wash away I don't think we're coming back but really that's OK Letras de cancionesWe all seemed to thoroughly enjoy our crazy stay We walked through life like it was one great big parade We walked through life like Sancho Panza and Don Quixote We used to want it now we never want it back We choose the gauntlet We used to want it now we never want it back We'll prove we're honest From Letras Mania