| The winner takes all. It's the thrill of one more kill.
The last one to fall,will never sacrifice thy will.
Don't ever look back on the wind closing in.
The only attack were their wings on the wind.
Oh, the daydream begins....
And it's sweet, sweet, sweet victory, yeah.
And it's ours for the taking, it's ours for the fight,
In the sweet, sweet, sweet victory, yeah.
And the world is ours to follow
Sweet, sweet, sweet victory. |
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