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Metal Gear Rising


The Only Thing I Know for Real

    Memories broken
    The truth goes unspoken
    I’ve even forgotten my name
    
    I don’t know the season
    Or what is the reason
    I’m standing here holding my blade
    
    A desolate place
    Without any trace
    It’s only the cold wind I feel
    
    It’s me that I spite
    As I stand up and fight
    The only thing I know for real
    
    There will be blood-shed
    The man in the mirror nods his head
    
    The only one left
    Will ride upon the dragon’s back
    
    Because the mountains don’t give back what they take
    Oh no
    There will be blood-shed
    It’s the only thing I’ve ever known
    
    Losing my identity
    Wondering have I gone insane
    To find the truth in front of me
    I must climb this mountain range
    Looking downward from this deadly height
    And never realizing why I fight 

    Standing here I realize

      Standing here I realize lyrics or Raiden punching Armstrong meme lyrics
      Standing here, I realize you were
      Just like me trying to make history.
      But who's to judge the right from wrong.
      When our guard is down I think we'll both agree.
      That violence breeds violence.
      But in the end it has to be this way.
      I've curved my own path, you've followed your wrath;
      But maybe we're both the same.
      The world has turned, and so many have burned.
      But nobody is to blame.
      It's tearing across this barren wasted land.
      I feel new life could be born beneath
      The blood stained sand.

      Metal Gear Raiden

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