Centurion, I will go on
Even through Armageddon
Just like a friend, a companion
Centurion, you will go on

Breathing
Riding
Talking
Listening

Things you cannot count on
can ruin your vacation
You were my friend, a companion
Centurion, you will go on

Living
Riding

Centurion, I will go on
(I'm folding the clothes, I want to go away with you)
Even through Armageddon
(On my bike)
I'm calling my friends, to join me and Centurion
'till the end


Lyrics submitted by ikefox

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