I remember that winter all too well.
We controled our destiny, but in a moment
Hell rained down on our parade.
And Ma was the last one to the grave.
Planned our future never thinking anything could go wrong.
But the world stopped spinning today.

Legends are made in shallow graves.
Raised to meet disaster's embrace.
Justice has it's place for Ma, the boys and me.
The prime example of a dying breed

Our mother never meant this place.
Raised to make the papers someday.
Life here was cold, and hard
Planned our future never seeing
All the hell that was to come.
I wouldn't want to be remembered any other way.

Legends are made in shallow graves.
Raised to meet disaster's embrace.
Justice has it's place for Ma, the boys and me.
The prime example of a dying breed

No time for goodbyes, it happened so fast.
Be a__ured we'll carry on...

Legends are made in shallow graves.
Raised to meet disaster's embrace.
Justice has it's place for Ma, the boys and me.
The prime example of a dying breed

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