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To a time when this was all mine, we fought for this land.
No one can say otherwise approached in fear, fled when we came near you knew the boundaries, and you stood clear Bringing It Back Fists of truth.
Bringing It Back, wrapping that chain around their throats.
What once was pure, now plagued by your disease, my hate for weakness burns through me, and to the survivors lost in the shadows of our tree.
This scene shall once again fall to its knees.
Bringing It Back, your misery, Bringing It Back
One life... Drug free.
Watching day after day I see this world destroying itself with hate as you sink to the hell you belong in Nothing left for you, nothing left but... Regret.
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