WHEN I WAS A YOUNG BOY MY FATHER TOOK ME INTO THE CITY TO SEE A MARCHING BAND HE SAID SON WHEN YOU GROW UP WOULD YOU BE THE SAVIOR OF THE BROKEN THE BEATEN AND THE DEAMNED HE SAID WILL YOU DEFEAT THEM THE DEMONS
SOMETIMES I GET THE FEELING SHES WATCHING OVER ME AND OTHER TIMES I FEEL LIKE I SHOULD GO
THROUGH IT ALL THE RISE AND FALL THE BODIES IN THE STREETS
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WE’LL CARRY OOOON WE’LL CARRY OOOON