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Here we are, now
Just over the ledge Holding our pledge in hand Demanding diligently our freedom To look back is heresy They, the typical, reside unmoved Cemented hearts unsoothed with souls of steel Murder is among them Sickness birthed unsung and killing But not us, the few We see through to action Seized by Passion's hands Nailed down no longer We've found the sacred way And who's to say the day will end? Forsake this, friend, and see anew All for you this was, and is, and is to come So here we are Just over the ledge We know the truth And we've fallen for it
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