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So terrified, yet so in control, adrenaline be thy saviour Have I only seconds to live, merely moments to go? Adrenaline thy benefactor Feeling the blood as it pulses and flows, adrenaline is thy master Of quickening senses, of taking the load, adrenaline take me home A cold heart in a cold war, the troops of the regiment, rise up! Going over the trench wall and into certain death, rise up! In places that know nothing but war, the scent of terror wafts through the air And this terror that awaits, it's more than a dream for this is nothing you'll wake from Those new to the terrain, they'll ignore the signs a taste of reality changing everything And some are crippled with fear, oh, because death's always near But adrenaline will be thy saviour Adrenaline equals survival, so nothing must stand in the way Trudging through swamps, and the mud, and the mist, and the clay Willing against all odds that the rush of blood will remain Fucking it all on the brink of a total breakdown From Letras Mania