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Rush Red Sector A

of ragged gray Skeletons, they shuffle away Shouting guards and smoking guns Will cut down the unlucky ones I clutch the wire fence until my fingers bleed A wound that will not heal A

Traduction: Rush. Secteur Rouge A.

Traduction: Rush. Red Sector A Grace Under Pressure.

away Shouting guards and smoking guns Will cut down the unlucky ones I clutch the wire fence until my fingers bleed A wound that will not heal -- a