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Lời bài hát: Breathing Fire. Other. Exile.


14 feet below where you stand.
I've sunk.
Beneath what sent me here.
The coarse drowns march on.
Exile.
Self imposed.
From a world of grey and cold.
In exile.
There's no choice in circumstance.
I'll go below to have my chance
Breathing Fire