We Are The Survivors

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We are the hunters; we are not the pray, we're in the lion's pride, in the light of day.
After the dusk; we come out to play.
The sun arises; the Lioness has awoken, this is madness.
Survival starts now, this is life or death, Because we are the survivors...

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