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My wings are made of steel
My weapons for those who wish me ill
Long ago, I've been told
All angels will die in this world's cold
Not me; I will not fall,
Strong as a rock, remain and stand tall
Others' hearts may hardened
And others' sight may have been darkened
But I will be the last
For I'll keep love and warmth in my heart
But my wings, made of steel,
Are used whenever I need to kill
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