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                                                             ( what do you     Really
              want ? )

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                                              ( you the righteous son of Man )

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from out

The places

Where Losers dwell

::

The taverns of mis- fortunate

Lack of understanding

where we imitate our      Visions of      Hell

//

The caverns in the mountains

Where the broken spirits congregate

Their  stories to tell

:;/(

We come

We come to the light

That is pure life inside us all

The source of all true might

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we are bold now

We shall

Do what must be done

To set the Story

Right