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They'll see how from the sky,
amidst black thunder and scary night,
sparkles arise, begin to fly.
There stands a hero in all of his might.
They'll say he was born but never to die.

They'll see fire raging but passing them by,
leaving them safe from the blazes of hell.
Red and orange envelop and light up the sky.

That day they will scream that their end is nigh
and the hero will nod, not a tear in sight,
for in his sacrifice he is never to cry.
There will stand a hero in all of his might.
They'll see he was born but only to die.

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