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Jan 2015
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                                                0h yeah --- well , what of it ?

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This the great morning
This the true meaning

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The myth is beginning

WE ARE THE WARRIORS

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Sweet my Lady
Magic is in the Dreaming
Bright Aura ----- the dress you wear

                  //

Well --- what are we doing ?
The freight train leaves at Dawn
We ride

Into the Sainted Poverty

THRU THE MOUTH AND THE MONTHS OF DESPAIR

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To the Vast Bleeding Plain

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The painful reminders of the BETRAYAL

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( and of ALL FEAR )

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WE ARE THE WARRIORS

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Sweet my Lady

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( and you too
are            Here )
Written by
jeffrey robin
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