We

built

our

dreams

From

the

a-

shes

of

your

night-

ma-

res

Car-

ried

our

fa-

ther's

sins

From

the

cradle

to

the

grave

We

paved

our

paths

through

The

dark-

ness

that

you

left

us

in

Now

we

ride

in

the

bel-

ly

of

the

beast

We

are

the

di-

a-

monds

that

choose

to

stay

coal

A

ge-

ne-

ra-

tion

born

to

wit-

ness

the

end

of

the

world

A-

gainst

the

grain

A-

gainst

the

odds

A-

gainst

the

world

Fo-

re-

ver

the

un-

der-

dogs

We

are

the

bas-

tard

sons.

We

are

the

ones

that

re-

fuse

to

grow

cold

We

are

the

thorn

in

your

side

We

are

the

thieves

in

the

night

And

we're

co-

ming

to

take

what's

ours

No

reg-

rets

No

reg-

rets

We

in-

he-

rit

the

sins

of

the

fa-

thers

Now

reap

the

ven-

geance

No

reg-

rets

We

in-

he-

rit

the

sins

of

the

fa-

thers

Now

reap

the

ven-

geance

Go!

From

the

a-

shes

of

your

night-

mares

From

the

cra-

dle

to

the

grave

We

blazed

our

path

through

The

dark-

ness

that

you

left

us

in

Now

we

ride

no

pure

of

the

beast

We

are

the

di-

a-

monds

that

choose

to

stay

coal

A

ge-

ne-

ra-

tion

born

to

wit-

ness

the

end

of

the

world

Born

to

wit-

ness

the

end

of

the

world

Vi-

va

the

un-

der-

dogs

Vi-

va

the

un-

der-

dogs

Vi-

va

the

un-

der-

dogs

Vi-

va

the

un-

der-

dogs

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va

the

un-

der-

dogs

Vi-

va

the

un-

der-

dogs

Vi-

va

the

un-

der-

dogs